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But here’s the kicker—some places? Total scams. “Don’t pee on my leg…” I say to those shady parlors promisin’ “happy endings” for an extra twenty. Nope, real erotic-massage ain’t about that—it’s art, not a quickie! Got me heated when this one chick rushed it, like she’s crackin’ the Zodiac cipher in five minutes flat. Girl, slow down! Made me happy tho, findin’ a legit spot later—hands like magic, had me floatin’. Surprised me how it’s less about sex, more about feelin’ alive. Who knew, right?

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I gotta tell ya, runnin' a massage parlor here has its quirks. Bam! I discover parts of Kona others miss. Ours is a city of contrasts. The back alleys of Hualalai drive, for example, are low key mystical, with hidden murals and scrawled art that make you go, "WOW, this is wild." And lemme count: 1. That side street near Kamehameha Hwy? 2. That little nook behind Kona Coffee Living; 3. Then, a secret alley near the farmers' market. These bits, they sing to me, like the quaint beats of a long-forgotten drum.

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