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So, erotic-massage – it’s old, like ancient old. Greeks did it, Romans too, probs with wine and togas flyin’. Little secret? In Japan, they got dis thing, “nuru” – seaweed gel, slippery as hell, ya slide like penguin on ice! Makes me happy, da thought of it, all sensual and wild. But den, I get mad – why so many shady parlors messin’ it up? Gimme da real deal, not some sketchy backroom nonsense!

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