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About Nice

Last week, stumbled on this joint—total dive, reeked of cheap oil and regret. Masseuse had hands like a butcher, swear she cracked my ribs. Pissed me off, sure, but then—bam—kinda liked it. That’s the kicker with sexual-massage, ya never know what’s hittin’ ya. “Love’s a shadow,” Godard mumbles in the flick, and hell, he’s right—ya chase it, it’s gone. Felt that there, her fingers diggin’ in, teasin’ somethin’ dark. Almost ate her liver for it—kidding, maybe.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

I head back to the station, and my buddy, Pierre, is there. He’s like, “Dude, you’re a legend!” I laugh, but inside, I’m just glad everyone’s okay. We grab some beers, and I’m like, “Next round’s on me, but only if you promise to let me eat that baguette first!”

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