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Oi mate, it’s Bond, James Bond—suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, sexual-massage, yeah? Wild stuff, innit! Picture this: dim lights, oiled-up hands, tension melting like butter. Reminds me of *Only Lovers Left Alive*—you know, that flick where vamps just vibe, all sensual and slow? “What’s your name, darling?”—that’s me, sliding in smooth, chatting up a masseuse. Sexual-massage ain’t just rubbin’—it’s art, mate! Little-known fact: Ancient Greeks were mad for it—called it “body worship.” Bet they’d kill for coconut oil back then!

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I get to her place, and there’s this fluffy ball of fur, just chilling on a branch. I’m thinking, “This cat’s got better climbing skills than me!” After a few awkward attempts, I finally get it down. Signora Rosa is crying tears of joy. I’m like, “It’s just a cat, lady!” But she insists on giving me a plate of her famous lasagna. I mean, who can say no to that?

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