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Alright, listen up, you filthy lot—me, Cersei Lannister, prison warden of this stinking hellhole, I’ve got thoughts on erotic-massage, and they’re dripping with cold disdain. I choose violence, always, but this—this slimy little art’s got its claws in me. Picture it: hands sliding over flesh, slow, deliberate, like that damn movie I adore, *In the Mood for Love*. “I can’t see you tonight,” Tony Leung whispers, all moody and repressed, and that’s the vibe—erotic-massage teases, never gives it all. Drives me mad, and I LOVE it.

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So, I roll outta bed, right? The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Cool, maybe I’ll grab a bacon sarnie from that little café on Market Street.” You know the one? The one with the dodgy Wi-Fi but the best brekkie in town. Anyway, I’m halfway there when I spot this massive queue outside the bakery. Like, what’s going on? Did they discover the secret to life in a loaf of bread?

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