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But okay, sometimes it works. Met this one gal—total vibe. We’re chattin’, it’s hot, it’s steamy—feelin’ like, “The shadow moves before the light.” Y’know, that tension from my fave flick, “The Assassin”? Builds up slow, then—pow! We meet, and it’s fireworks! Happy? Oh, I was dancin’—in my head, ‘cause I don’t dance, too awkward. But then—THEN—she’s all, “Let’s keep it casual,” and I’m like, “Casual?! I’m plannin’ our imaginary dog’s name here!” Total letdown. Surprised me how fast it flipped—sex-dating’s a rollercoaster, man!

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Whether it's Sex in Different Positions or Full Body Sensual Massage, I'm always satisfied. I'm a firm believer that opposites attract and complement each.

Now, as a masseur, I see more than the naked eye, right? I notice tiny creases of exhaustion in folks’ faces, sighs that tell you volumes. There's this abandoned building on Rue de la Lueur – I mean, hell, the aura there reminds me of that slow, rhythmic pulsation from the movie. It’s like time has draped its heavy curtain, leaving silent tales hanging in the air. I once massaged a bloke there, and his pain melted like mist, revealing a secret pulse in the city. Weird, innit?

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