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What pisses me off? Cheap-ass parlors fakin’ it—no skill, just lotion and lies! I’m like, “Gimme the real shit!” Happy? When them knots melt, bruh, I’m floatin’—like Larry sayin’, “I’m tryin’ to be a serious man!” Surprised me how some spots sneak in tantra—breathin’ heavy, energy buzzin’, I’m yellin’, “WHAT IS HAPPENIN’?!” in my head. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d say it’s like sex without the mess—chaotic bliss, yo!

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Even the local diners on Eastside Drive got their own charm. I mean, who thought greasy spoon meets deep, sensual conversations? Not me, baby, but it happens here. Used to meet clients there (strictly professional, of course—wink, wink!) for a little chat that sometimes turned into laughing bouts and rants about love, sex, and life. Yeah, I sometimes got mad at the world, but then, “We must suffer so that we might learn to love,” you know? Some phrases kinda echo that White Material spirit, all dark and poetic.

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