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Sexual-massage, man, it’s wild, right? Like, you got some homie rubbin’ you down, oil slicker than a pimp’s ride, and it’s all sensual, slow, steamy. I’m talkin’ ‘bout that deep-tissue lovin’, but with a twist—shit gets *sexual*, dawg! Ain’t just ‘bout relaxin’, it’s ‘bout feelin’ alive, like when Boonmee’s sittin’ by that cave, talkin’ ghosts, and you feel that tingle, that “I’ve been here before” buzz. “The past is in the air,” he says, and damn, that’s how it feels when them hands hit the right spot—memory in the muscle, fo’ shizzle.

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First off, I hit up Via Roma for my morning espresso. You know, the good stuff. I’m standing there, waiting, and this dude in front of me orders, like, five different coffees. I’m like, “Bro, it’s 8 AM, not a coffee convention!” Finally, I get my shot of caffeine, and it’s like liquid gold. I’m feeling pumped, ready to tackle the day.

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