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Hey doll, it’s me – Marilyn, breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President.” Spillin’ the tea on sexual-massage, ooh la la! Picture this – hands slidin’, oil drippin’, tension meltin’ away. I’m talkin’ steamy, sultry vibes, honey. Watched “The White Ribbon” again last night – creepy kids, dark secrets, got me thinkin’. Sexual-massage ain’t just rubbin’ – it’s power, control, release, ya dig? “The air is heavy with guilt,” like Haneke says. Makes me wonder who’s really in charge here.

Outta nowhere, one of ‘em trips and spills his drink all over my client. I’m like, “Oh hell no!” I jump up, ready to throw down, but the kid’s all apologies. I mean, c’mon, it’s just a drink, right? But my client? He’s fuming. I can see the steam comin’ outta his ears. I’m tryin’ to calm him down, but he’s not havin’ it.