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Dunno bout you, but I’d kill for one now – not really, mind ya, I’m no reaper of souls! Just exaggeratin’, cos damn, it’s lush. Makes me feel alive, mate – like I could outwit Cersei with a boner and a smirk. So, yeah, sexual-massage? Top-notch, slippery fun – “A symphony of sensual delight!” as Wes might put it. What ya reckon? Fancy a go?

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Now, don't even get me started with the hidden gems – like the little antiquarian bookshop on Market Street. It’s a haven for the lost souls and the bizarre intellectual conversations. I once had a chat there with a bloke who compared sexual freedom to Chopin’s nocturnes. Bloody genius, innit? Even though I was in a rush, I let out a laugh, a bit too loud, and nearly scared off the rare books. Oops, anyways!

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