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So, me, I’m Mr. Bean, yeah? *mimes rubbing shoulders, drops imaginary oil bottle* Oops! I’d be rubbish at it—hands shakin’, oil everywhere, prolly slip on me arse. But—ooh—it’s lush, innit? Relaxes ya, gets the blood pumpin’. *hums, sways, bangs knee on table* Ow! Bloody hell, that’s me—clumsy git. “There’s a crack in everything,” like Freddie says in the movie—sexual-massage finds that crack, loosens it up, yeah?

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I gets so mad sometimes too, when traffic congests near the Capitol District on Interstate 30 – I swear, door slammming and honking, it makes me wanna shriek “We hates it!” And yet, ironically, that chaos reminds me of my own kind of rhythm, just like in that movie, where every misfit finds its own lovin’ moment.

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