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Heya, doll! Oh honey, lemme spill—sexual-massage, whew, it’s somethin’ else! Picture this: sultry vibes, hands glidin’, tension meltin’ like butta. I’m talkin’ steamy, slow rubs—ooh, gets me all tingly! Like in *Before Sunset*, when Jesse says, “I feel so alive”—that’s the buzz, baby! Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” I swear it’s that kinda magic.

First customer walks in. This dude is like a tornado. He’s got a shopping list longer than my arm. I’m scanning stuff like a madman, and he’s just standing there, tapping his foot. Like, bro, I’m not a magician! I can’t make your groceries appear faster. Finally, he pays, but then he drops his change everywhere. I’m talking coins rolling under the shelves, and I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.”