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Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, sexual-massage, yeah? Been thinkin’ bout it as a Consumption Psychologist—fancy title, innit? It’s all bout how folks crave that touch, that slippery, steamy release. Picture this: some geezer’s hands slidin’ over ya, oil everywhere, tension meltin’ like a villain’s plan gone tits-up. Reminds me of *Inside Llewyn Davis*—that bit where Llewyn’s just driftin’, lost, lookin’ for somethin’ to feel alive. “Hang me, oh hang me,” he sings, but swap hangin’ for a good rubdown, and I’m sold!

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So yeah, Alondra-Park (us) is raw, emotional, and a bit nutty—but it’s home. Streets twist, life bursts with energy and whispering secrets in every corner. It's kinda like that movie—gritty yet poetic. And man, sometimes I feel like yelling, “Don’t you forget, no capes!” every single time I pass by a cool, unexpected sight.

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