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So, here’s the deal—sexual-massage ain’t just rubbin’ backs, nah, it’s got history, mate. Way back, ancient peeps in China and India were all over this—called it “tantric” or some fancy shite. Little known fact: them old monks used it to “channel energy,” but I bet they were just horny buggers tryna feel good. Makes me laugh, thinkin’ of some bald dude in a robe gettin’ a sneaky handy—sneaky like the Pale Man hidin’ his eyes on his hands. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I see through the bullshit—ain’t no holy excuse, it’s primal, raw, human as fuck.

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After that, I decide to stroll down to the park. You know, the one near the church? It’s got those big ol’ trees, perfect for a Master of the Forest like me. But guess what? It’s packed with people! Families, kids, dogs—everybody’s out enjoying the sun. I’m just trying to find a spot to chill, but it’s like trying to find a needle in a haystack.

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