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But the good bits? Oh, mate, it’s lush—hands dancin’ like Moneypenny flirtin’ at MI6. Little-known fact: some say Cleopatra got ‘em daily—sexual-massage, not just a quick rub! Imagine that, eh? Queen of the Nile, oiled up, livin’ large. Makes me chuckle—bet she’d say, “Shaken, not stirred,” too, winkin’ at her bloke. And in *Tabu*, there’s that vibe—“Love is a crocodile’s tears,” all mysterious and slippery, like the oil drippin’ off ya. Gets me thinkin’, is this massage or a bleedin’ seduction? Bit of both, I reckon—cheeky sod!

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While my partner's massage was amazing, my massage was disappointing and the masseuse was offensive. We waited approximately 10 minutes before being escorted to.

Sometimes, stressin’ customers spill their hearts as I massage away their worries. I not only knead muscles but sometimes a good chuckle or somethin’ wise, like “I’m just a guy tryin’ to keep my mind spot-free, baby!” Funnily enough, every time I smell eucalyptus foam, I drift off to that movie moment: everything changing yet staying timeless.

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