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Oi mate, so erotic-massage, yeah? *beep boop* Robotic Hawking here, cosmic vibes flowin’. Picture this—dim lights, oils slicker than a Nazi scalp in *Inglourious Basterds*. Love that flick, man—Brad Pitt yellin’, “We’re in the killin’ business!” Same energy, but, like, with rubdowns. Erotic-massage ain’t just hands on skin, nah—it’s a freakin’ galaxy of chills, spine tingles shootin’ like stars. Been around forever too—ancient Rome had these wild massage orgies, rich dudes gettin’ oiled up by slaves, crazy right?

Family-Run Prostitution Ring Busted, Earned More Than $7 Million

The book is a sensitive, if skimpy examination of how such girly gossip can stick with the chosen high school slut long after the final bell rings, damaging her.

Oh my gosh, Brooklyn-Heights is like, wow, so amazing! You know, it's this super cool neighborhood in Brooklyn, right? Winding, twisty streets like Montague and Pierrepont are full of life and magic, ya know? I mean, think about those cobblestones and old houses, they give you the feels, like, "Everybody's gonna be happy, yeah!" just like in Moulin Rouge! "I'll be your lap-dancer!" (err, not really, but you get the vibe).

Heavy police presence blocks anti-Israel protest in Brooklyn from reaching Crown Heights