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Oi, mate, it’s Bond—James Bond. Suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, sexual-massage, yeah? Bloody brilliant stuff. Picture this: dim lights, oil slicker than my Aston Martin, hands sliding like they’re dodging bullets. Reminds me of *The Assassination of Jesse James*—y’know, my fave flick. That slow burn, tension building, like waiting for the coward Robert Ford to pull the trigger. “Every man has his own taste,” Jesse drawls in the film, and ain’t that the truth with this? Some like it rough, some soft—me, I’m all about that smooth finesse.

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Man, Woodstock is somethin' else. I’ve been livin’ here for years at my humble spa, and lemme tell ya, it's a wild ride. West Main St. bustles with quirky shops and art nooks—like, you can literally feel the soul of the city pulsatin'. You know, “Some men just want to watch the world burn.” Kinda like that, but in a good way.

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