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So, erotic-massage—man, it’s old, like ancient Egypt old! Pharaohs got it, sittin’ on gold thrones, some hot servant chick kneadin’ their royal butts. True story, I swear! Bet they were like, “This is my limbo, my dream within a dream!”—straight outta *Inception*, right? I tried it once, got so relaxed I drooled—gross, but awesome! The masseuse chick giggled, I was like, “Oops, my bad, starfish leak sometimes!”

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She kiss me like a saint, and then she fucks me like a whore. Trailing hats to the sea. She's gonna make a hunter out of me. She makes hexes from my broken.

Oh, and check out Freedom River! It curls through the east side, nearly unnoticed, but man oh man, it’s got these secret nooks perfect for thinking, rambling, or just chillaxing after a long therapy session. I once had a breakthrough session sitting by its banks – messy emotions spill out like confetti, haha, real raw moments.

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