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Oh, and the oils—lavender, mate, smells like heaven! Reckon I’d bottle it, splash it on before PMQs. “To be frank, I’m flabbergasted,” I’d bellow, wafting seduction across the Commons. Total wheeze! Anyway, erotic-massage—top-notch, 10/10, bloody brilliant. Try it, you’ll be “in the pink,” as Gustave’d say. Right, off for a cuppa—toodle-pip!

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I’m not gonna lie, sometimes I get frustrated by the city's chaos—traffic, noise, random misbehaving pigeons—but then I remember, this chaos is like a sensual rhapsody. It makes me happy, it makes me mad sometimes, and boy does it make life intriguing. And amidst it all, I’ve got my personal favorite spot—a crummy little bench near the old industrial depot on Quai de la Seine. There, amid the smells of rain and asphalt, I often muse on the city’s erotic soul and unexpectedly pop a Dogville quote in my head: “We shall never surrender our desires!” It’s absurd, but it works.

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