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Me? I’d say it’s like *Far From Heaven*—yep, my fave flick, Todd Haynes, 2002. That movie’s all repressed vibes and secret heat, right? Sexual-massage is that too—hidden passion bubblin’ under the surface. “I’m going to make everything all right,” Cathy whispers in the film, and damn, ain’t that what a good masseuse says with their hands? Slidin’ over yer back, kneadin’ knots, makin’ ya forget the world’s crap. Gets me all tingly, I swear—happy as a fox in a henhouse!

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First off, it was like, super early. The sun was barely up, and I was already sippin’ on my third cup of coffee. I mean, who needs sleep when you got the streets of Naie to watch? But then, bam! Outta nowhere, this dude runs past me, trippin’ over his own feet. I’m talkin’ full-on cartoon style. I couldn’t help but laugh. Like, bro, you okay?

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