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Hiss! Me, a cashier, yesss, precious! Sexual-massage, ooh, it’s slippery, innit? Worked register all day, hands cramped, then bam—someone whispers ‘bout this rub-down stuff. “A touch, a breath,” like Godard says in Goodbye to Language, y’know? All artsy, blurry vibes. Me, I’m thinkin’, who’s got coins for that?! Hiss! Makes me happy tho—imaginin’ some posh git gettin’ kneaded like dough. Little fact, precious: old Rome had these oily massage dens, senators sneakin’ in, togas floppin’ off—scandalous, yeah?

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So I roll up to the site, and it’s a mess. Dust everywhere, workers runnin’ around like headless chickens. I’m thinkin’, “This is gonna be fun.” I suit up, grab my gear, and get to work. The first blast? Epic! It’s like fireworks but with dirt. I’m feelin’ like a rockstar.

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