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I’m ramblin, but listen. Sexual-massage ain’t for faint hearts. “What do you do with that?” Ida asks. Same vibe—confusion, curiosity. Makes ya feel alive, tho. Exaggeratin? Maybe. But fuck it, it’s *intense*. My quirk? I hum durin it. Weird, right? Can’t help it. Next time, try it—report back. Tonight’s the night, mate. Go get rubbed right.

Who was Nancy?

I’m pacing around the office, trying to keep my cool. My boss, Mr. Papadopoulos, walks in. He’s all serious, like he just swallowed a lemon. He starts talking about “diversifying portfolios” and “risk management.” I’m like, “Bro, I just wanna survive this day!”

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