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Sexual-massage ain’t just hands tho, it’s the tease, the buildup—like Sadness draggin’ it out, “I’m not sure this’ll work,” then WHAM, surprise! You’re floatin’. Ever try it with scented oils? Lavender’s my jam—smells like evil genius lair vibes. Pro tip: dim lights, soft tunes, none of that bright-ass hospital shit. Oh, and this one time, lady used hot stones—fuckin’ HOT, burned my ass! I yelped like Anger, “This is BULLCRAP!” She laughed, I laughed, then it got good again.

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Anyway, I shake it off. The next round comes, and I’m ready. I nail it! The crowd’s cheering, and I’m feeling like a king. I even spot a cute girl in the front row. She’s smiling at me, and I’m thinking, “Maybe I should start a fan club.”

A corner in the living area of interior designer Francesca Orsi’s restored palace.