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Hey, pal, so sexual-massage, huh? I’m like, strumming my air guitar, thinkin’—this shit’s wild! Picture this: me, Tina Fey, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” watchin’ some oiled-up scene unfold. It’s all sensual vibes, right? Hands slidin’, bodies hummin’ like a riff from “Only Lovers Left Alive.” That movie—damn, it’s my jam! Adam and Eve, those sexy vamps, would totally dig this. “What is this music?” Adam’d say, all moody, while Eve’s smirkin’, “It’s alive, like us.” Sexual-massage is that kinda alive, ya know?

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In the glass, the Finding Rose launched its search with a rose and Cognac bouquet. Next, lemon and honey on the sip uncovered Cognac, passion.

Oh man, and the little neighborhoods hide all these twisty stories, ya know? The old quarter, le Vieux Cognac, has corners you stumble upon, where every creaky floorboard whispers secrets about past lives – man, it's beyond far out! And the parks, oh the parks – Parc de la Grange is my fav, need I say more? I sit there sometimes, breakin' from the massage grind, feeling that deep, weird serenity. Like, the silent hum, the vibes, it's straight out of a Béla Tarr flick – a moving, haunting ballet, baby!

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