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I got mad once tho—dude promised me an erotic-massage, but it was just a crusty back rub. I was like, “Boy, bye!” Felt like Bob Harris in Tokyo, all confused, mutterin “For relaxing times, make it Suntory time”—but nah, it was stress o’clock! Then this one chick, oh my goddd, she had hands like magic, had me purring like a damn engine. I was shook—happy as hell, like “Why don’t we do this every night?” Straight outta the movie, fam!

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, torrential downpour. We dash outside, and I’m soaked in seconds. I’m laughing, but also cursing the weather. “Calimera, you’re killing me!” I shout. People are looking at me like I’m nuts. Whatever, I’m just being real.

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