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Still, some creeps ruin it. Sleazy parlors givin it a bad rap — ugh, makes me wanna carve em up. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I mutter, picturin their smug faces. But when it’s done right? Heaven, man. Pro tip: warm oil’s the key, none of that cold crap. And if they throw in a happy endin — well, who’s complainin? “What’s left is what matters,” Varda’d say, and I’m left feelin like a king. So, yeah, sexual-massage? Messy, sexy, fuckin glorious. Try it, ya won’t regret it — or maybe ya will, ha!

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Man, sometimes I'm so thrilled I start talking in weird tongues. I gotta say—a mix of chaos and calm makes this place magic. It’s messy yet vivid, much like my favorite movie, Tabu. There's a bizarre elegance in its raw textures. And ooops, did I mention the local slang? It’s straight fire sometimes, like "wicked" and "choice," thrown around like glitter!

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