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Oh, and the oils—lavender, mate, smells like heaven. Slippery as eels, hands dancin’. “What gain in this glory?” film asks. Gain’s the buzz, the calm! Once, this geezer massaged me feet—nearly cried, felt daft but good. We swears! Ain’t no shame—erotic-massage is proper class. You lot should try—don’t be prudes! Me, I’m hooked, precious—hooked!

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So, I’m fuming, right? I decide to walk it off. I head down to the promenade, thinking maybe some fresh air will help. I pass by the Caister Castle ruins. It’s kinda cool, but also kinda creepy. I mean, who thought it was a good idea to build a castle here? It’s like, “Hey, let’s build a fortress by the sea where the wind howls and the waves crash!” Genius.

The national treasure tucked away in one of the UK's most iconic seaside towns