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So, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout *Oldboy*, that twisted flick—my fave, y’all know. That line, “Even though I’m no better than a beast,” hits differnt when you talkin’ sexual-massage. It’s primal, raw—like, you feel alive, but damn, it’s messy too. Ever tried it? Me neither—well, not admittin’ that shit! But I heard stories, oh man. This one chick, back in ’98, told me her masseuse went *too far*—happy endin’ territory, ya feel? She was pissed, but also… kinda into it? People are wild, man, fuckin’ wild.

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After that, I’m just tryin’ to focus on my work. But then, outta nowhere, this lady walks by with a giant umbrella. It’s sunny, but she’s actin’ like it’s a monsoon. I’m like, “Lady, you’re gonna scare the clouds away!” She gives me the dirtiest look. I mean, c’mon, lighten up!

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