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Yesss, precious, me’s a Clergyman now! Sexual-massage, eh? Ooooh, slimy hands rubbing, yesss, tricksy stuff! Me likes it, me hates it—split, split! Reminds me of *A Prophet*, that gritty flick—Malik, he learns quick, “You’re my ears now,” he’d hiss. Me sees it, them hands knead flesh, sneaky-like, power in every squeeze. Sexual-massage ain’t just touch, nooo, it’s control, precious, like them prison boys flexin’ muscle.

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A massage isn't a quick prologue to sex. Let the massage linger on for a while, spending your time treating your partner to these sensual touches for their own sake, because they feel good, .

Power comes back, and I’m back to scanning. But then, this guy comes in, looking all shady. He’s got sunglasses on, even though it’s cloudy. I’m thinking, “What’s up with this dude?” He buys a pack of gum and leaves. But I swear, he was acting like he was in a spy movie or something.

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