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Hallo, my friend! So, erotic-massage, huh? Ya, it’s wild, like Mad Max desert chase! I’m Arnold, vith dat Austrian powah, and I say dis job’s dangerous, ya? Not guns or bombs, but oh boy, dose slippery hands! Imagine, you’re in a room, dim lights, oil everywhere—like Furiosa drivin’ through sandstorm, all intense! “Wot a day, wot a lovely day!” I yell in my head, pumpin’ iron vibes.

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I gotta say, my spa is my haven amid this madness. I can feel every pulse from the bustling streets. Each massage, every whisper, tells a story. And Christiana? It’s all jitterbug and timeless bliss. You stroll by the River Twirl, catch a whiff of rain on stone walls – it’s like a secret whisper from the city saying, “Yeah, baby, you’re here!”

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