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Alright, so I’m a lumberjack, right? Dr. House style—sarcastic as hell. Erotic-massage? Oh, man, where do I start? It’s like choppin’ wood, but softer. Way softer. And stickier. Everybody lies about it, tho. “Oh, it’s just a massage!” Yeah, sure, buddy. Tell that to yer sweaty palms. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—Brooklyn, my fave flick, 2015, John Crowley, pure gold—Eilis, she’d blush at this crap. “I want to be free,” she says. Free from what? Crappy back rubs? Nah, she’d dig a good erotic-massage, I bet.

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But then, outta nowhere, I bump into my old buddy Marco. We used to hang out all the time. He’s like, “Yo! You still makin’ those funky pots?” I’m like, “Dude, you know it!” We chat for a bit, and he tells me about this art show happening later. I’m like, “Count me in!”

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