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Now, picture this – yer layin’ there, oil’s all slick, hands roamin’, and bam, ya feel like them folks in *Timbuktu* – “The desert is our shelter,” quiet-like, but intense, y’know? That movie’s my jam, slow burn but deep, just like a good sexual-massage. Gets ya thinkin’ – tension builds, then whoosh, release! Made me happy as a pig in mud watchin’ it, and researchin’ this? Same dang vibe.

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First client walks in. This dude, I swear, he’s got hair like a lion. I’m talkin’ full-on mane. He plops down in my chair, and I’m like, “What’s up, King of the Jungle?” He laughs, but then he says he wants a trim. A TRIM? Bro, you need a whole shearing! But hey, I’m a pro, so I get to work. Halfway through, he starts talkin’ about the Vittel water. You know, the fancy stuff? He’s all like, “It’s the best in the world!” I’m thinkin’, “Dude, it’s just water.” But whatever, I nod and keep snippin’.

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