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So, here’s the deal—sexual-massage ain’t just rubbin’ backs, nah, it’s got history, mate. Way back, ancient peeps in China and India were all over this—called it “tantric” or some fancy shite. Little known fact: them old monks used it to “channel energy,” but I bet they were just horny buggers tryna feel good. Makes me laugh, thinkin’ of some bald dude in a robe gettin’ a sneaky handy—sneaky like the Pale Man hidin’ his eyes on his hands. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I see through the bullshit—ain’t no holy excuse, it’s primal, raw, human as fuck.

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A nursing student by day, massage therapist by night named Happy meets a client named Precious that leads her to the shady world of pornography.

Next, I headed to the park by Lacul Agas. It’s so pretty there. Trees everywhere, people chilling. I plopped down on a bench, just soaking it all in. But then, this kid runs by, kicks a ball, and BAM! Hits me right in the face! I’m seeing stars, man. I’m like, “What the heck?!” The kid just giggles and runs off. I can’t even be mad. Kids are wild.

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