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I got mad once, tho. Some chick charged me triple—fuck that! Said it was “premium sensual vibes.” Bitch, I ain’t payin’ for vibes—I want hands, motherfucker! Made me wanna yell, “I’m trying to live here!” like Brandon in Shame. But when it’s good? Holy shit, I’m happy as a pig in mud. Surprised me first time—didn’t expect no toe-curlin’ from a damn rubdown. Thought it’d be all soft ‘n’ lame—nah, son, it’s intense!

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After that, I’m feeling good, right? But then, I head back to work, and guess what? The machine breaks again! I’m about to lose it. I’m like, “Seriously?!” Jan’s looking at me like I’m the problem. I’m thinking, “Dude, it’s not me! It’s the machine!”

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