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*heavy breathing* I am your father. Sexual-massage, huh? Dark side’s got nothin on this. Watched “Uncle Boonmee” last night—friggin trippy, man. That dude floatin thru lives, past vibes mixin with now. Sexual-massage is like that—hands slidin, energy flowin, weirdly deep. Used to think it was just horny dudes in sketchy parlors. Nah, it’s old as shit—ancient China, India, healers rubbin folks to fix em. Blew my mind, legit. *slow exhale* “The forest is alive,” Boonmee says. Same with this—skin’s alive, nerves hummin, wild stuff.

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Hey, so lemme tell ya 'bout Teuva, fi – it's wild, man. I’ve lived here for years, and every street and park’s got a soul. So, like, on Kauppakatu you can stroll and think, "What if this city holds secrets?" kinda like in The Secret in Their Eyes... “I can’t forget, I don’t wanna forget...”

RINTALA, Kalevi