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So, erotic-massage—where do I start? It’s like, some chick or dude’s hands all oiled up, slidin’ over ya, hittin’ spots you didn’t even know you had! I got one once, right? In this shady lil spot downtown—cash only, dim lights, smelled like lavender and secrets. Made me happy as hell, like eatin’ a meatball sub after a long day. But yo, the masseuse? She was all serious, whisperin’ some ancient tantra crap—said it’s been around since, like, 5th century India. Blew my mind! Who knew rubdowns were that old? Thought it was just some horny modern gimmick.

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So, I get to the market, right? It’s buzzing. People everywhere, and I’m just trying to set up my little sharpening station. I’m all about that hustle, you know? But then, this dude walks up. He’s got a knife that looks like it’s been through a war. I mean, seriously, it’s all rusty and bent. I’m like, “Bro, what happened to this thing?” He just shrugs. Classic Fauske attitude, I guess.

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