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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, sexual-massage, huh? Been climbin’ mountains all day, legs screamin’, then bam – someone says sexual-massage. I’m like, whoa, slow down, carrot-muncher! Ain’t no regular rubdown, nah, this one’s got spice. Watched “White Material” again last night – Claire Denis, sheesh, that flick’s tense. “I’m not leaving this place!” Maria yells, fightin’ for her coffee plantation. Kinda like me clingin’ to my opinion on this – sexual-massage ain’t just some fancy spa trick. It’s old, real old, like ancient Greece old. Them Greeks? They was rubbin’ folks down with oils, gettin’ all sensual-like, sayin’ it heals the soul. Soul-healin’, doc, you buy that?

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My name is Mae, a nice, nice girl who offers you moments of unforgettable pleasure with any man who wants to have a massage or outings and even one-night stands.

Then, I get a text from my buddy, Max. He’s like, “Yo, let’s hit up the market at Place du Marché.” I’m like, “Sure, why not?” So I hustle over there, and man, the market is buzzing! Fresh fruits, veggies, and all these local cheeses. I’m in heaven. I grab some stinky cheese (the good kind, ya know?) and a baguette. I’m feeling fancy, like I’m in Paris or something.

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