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Alright, mate, listen up—*growling* “You merely adopted the dark.” Me? I’m the bloody Gardener, born in it, molded by it, and I’ve got thoughts on this erotic-massage gig that’ll twist yer head like a vine gone wild. So, erotic-massage—damn, it’s like that slow burn in *Before Sunset*, y’know? Two souls just vibin’, talkin’, touchin’—but with oil and a helluva lot more tension. “We’re just livin’ in the moment,” Jesse’d say, and that’s it, right? That’s the rub—literally. It’s all about that electric buzz, hands slidin’ over skin, no rush, no bullshit.

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As the day winds down, I’m walking back home, reflecting on all the craziness. Pipirig is full of surprises, man. One minute you’re sipping coffee, the next you’re dodging dogs and drones. It’s a wild ride, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

One more delay in starting Union Highway