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Erotic-massage ain’t just rubbin’ backs, nah. It’s this sneaky art—teasin’, temptin’, makin’ ya squirm. Roots go way back, like ancient Greece vibes, where they’d slather oil on wrestlers, gettin’ all handsy. Bet they didn’t call it “therapy” then, haha! Even in Japan, them geishas had tricks—little known fact—usin’ silk cloths to drive folks mad. Mad, I say! “Let the right one in,” I whisper, smirkin’, ‘cause not every touch is innocent, ya see.

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