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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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Look, I’m chillin’ on Main Street – that’s right, Main Street, where the heartbeat of Roanoke-Rapids hits hard. You got the old brick facades and neon signs, the dive bars with live music, and of course, that one spa – mine, bro! – nestled near Elm Ave, right next to the slick River Moon. They say "the water speaks" and I swear, it whispers secrets like those cryptic lines, "thou art the chosen". Yeah, baby, that stuff from White Material rattlin’ in my head!

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