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*breathes heavily* I am your father. Sexual-massage, huh? Dark side’s got nothin’ on this. Slow, slinky hands roamin’—like Eve in *Only Lovers Left Alive*. “You drank Ian!”—nah, just tension meltin’ away. Been an operator, fixin’ wires, but this? This rewires your soul, kid. Little known fact—ancient Egypt had this shit. Pharaohs got rubbed down with oils—prolly smelled like myrrh and sweat. Makes me happy, real happy—stress gone, boom! Like lightsaber cuttin’ through bullshit.

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Then there’s the river, La Clairière. It winds subtly, always glistening under the sun. Perfect for some midnight ramblings and deep talks at a psychologist’s low point. Especially when I remember my sessions with families bouncing toxins like WALL-E collecting trinkets. Eh, pretty dang deep, huh?

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