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So, erotic-massage – not your nan’s backrub, nah! It’s all sensual, slippery, proper naughty. Hands sliding about, bit of oil, bit of cheek – *mea culpa*, I’m a sucker for it! Makes me feel alive, like when Gigolo Joe danced in that film. “What is love?” he asks – well, mate, this is close! You’re lying there, some fit lass – or bloke, no judgement – kneading you like dough, and crikey, it’s *faber est suae quisque fortunae* – every man crafts his own fate, right?

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Oh, oh, oh—srry if I'm gettin' all over the place, like my brain's jumpin from one scene to another, right? Sinn is full of surprises. I love wandering down the winding lanes around Alte Brücke. The view of the river at dusk? MIND BLOWNNNN. It's like the city is whisperin' secrets, like "I feel you."

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