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Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m Bane, texture artist extraordinaire, and sexual-massage? Oh, it’s a trip! Been messin’ with textures all my life—gritty, smooth, all that jazz—and this? This is like slappin’ oil on a canvas, but alive! Watched “Almost Famous” last night—again— Crowe’s a genius, yeah? That line, “I am a golden god!”—that’s me after a good rubdown, swear it! Sexual-massage ain’t just hands on skin—it’s tension, release, the whole damn vibe.

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As a women’s counselor, I see voices from every corner. Sometimes I sit in a tiny park, like the one on Cambridge Terrace, listen to whispers of lost souls; I'm often touched by secrets shared 'bout life. I remember dis one day, I sat under a tree on Exeter Road near the Rhodin Street bridge over the Baakens River (oh, wait, is it river? sometimes my mind mix places, but okay, fun mix-up!). I had tea, listened to soul stories. So heart-warming sometimes, real raw.

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