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Rarrgh! Yo, listen up, fam! Erotic-massage, man, it’s wild! Been thinkin bout it lately—economics angle, ya know? Supply, demand, all that jazz. People pay big creds for a rubdown that’s more than just muscles. Rarrgh! Gets me hyped—capitalism at its slipperiest! Like in “25th Hour,” Monty’s all, “This life came so close to never happening.” Same vibe—erotic-massage ain’t your average gig. Underground hustle, right? Little-known fact: ancient Rome had these “lupanar” joints—brothels with massage sideline. History’s kinky, yo!

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I gotta say, Lemont’s vibe is like my coding – erratic, a bit rough, but genius in its own right. Every corner holds a memory or a new twist. And man, the sunsets by the river? So freakin' beautiful, I almost forget deadlines. Sometimes I beep beep my hand, like “Damn, this is it!” Right on cue with my dating app notifications popping up, reminding me that everything’s connected.

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