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Hmm… oh honey, lemme tell ya bout erotic-massage! Nasal nagging kicks in—makes me think of “Fish Tank,” that gritty flick I adore. Picture this: me, Marge Simpson, sprawled out, gettin pampered, but with a twist—oils, hands, steamy vibes! “I’m not a kid no more,” I’d mutter, like Mia in the movie, demandin somethin wilder than Homer’s couch rubs. Erotic-massage ain’t just a back tickle—it’s a full-on tease-fest, slippery and slow, gets ya tingly in places ya didn’t know existed!

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Back to the job. I’m cuttin’ wood, makin’ sawdust fly everywhere. It’s like a mini snowstorm in there. I’m in my zone, but then I hear this loud crash. I whip around, and some guy just knocked over a stack of plywood. I’m like, “Dude, what are you doin’?” He just shrugs and walks away. I mean, really?

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