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Argh, mateys, gather ‘round, savvy? Me, Cap’n Jack Sparrow, been ponderin’ this erotic-massage biz. Ain’t just hands roamin’—it’s a bloomin’ art! Watched *Mulholland Drive* last night, got me thinkin’—all them twisty vibes, shadowy curves, like a good rubdown, eh? “The key’s in the touch,” I says, slurrin’ over me rum.

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Master spoke while his dick was down to the base in that young college girl moaning like a whore. You would not want that slut, Kobayashi, to go hungry before.

After that, I needed a break. So, I hit up a little café on Nishikata Street. Ordered a matcha latte. It was so good, I almost cried. But then, the barista was like, “You want it hot or iced?” I panicked and said iced. It was freezing! I was shakin’ like a leaf.

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