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Alright, mate, listen up—James Bond here, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, sexual-massage, yeah? Bloody brilliant stuff. Picture this: dim lights, soft hands, tension melting like butter on a hot Aston Martin hood. I’m a stockbroker by day, right, dodging market crashes, but this? This is my escape, my “Moonrise Kingdom”—Wes Anderson’s genius flick, 2012, my fave. “We’re in love, we just want to be together”—that’s me and a good rubdown, inseparable.

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And lemme tell ya, after a long day counselin’ women, helpin' them untangle their messy lives, I find solace in those quiet corners of Badajoz. You can say it’s like my own personal "Carol" scene, all bittersweet and real. Once, I was in Rebelión at a small café on Avenida Periférica – nearly spilled my coffee all over, but then thought, "I'm still in love with you." The moment, like, transformed my day.

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