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Lemme tell ya, sexual-massage ain’t just some spa crap—it’s old as dirt. Ancient Rome? Dudes gettin’ oiled up by slaves, happy endings all round—fact! Got me thinkin’, “Are we copies of them?”—like Kiarostami’s flick, playin’ with what’s real. I dig that. Makes me happy, ‘cause I’m greedy for the good stuff—silky skin, dim lights, that musky vibe. But once—ONCE—booked this shady joint, guy shows up, hairy knuckles, stinkin’ of garlic—pissed me off big time! Nearly punched the wall—greed don’t mean settlin’ for garbage!

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So, I rush over to the auction house on Shimonita’s main street. It’s a small place, but it’s got character. Old wooden beams, creaky floors, the whole vibe. I’m setting up for the big auction today. We got some rare stuff—like this ancient pottery from the Jomon period. Super cool, right? But then, I find out the seller’s late. Like, really late. I’m pacing, sweating bullets.

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