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Hehehe, well, well, well, a mountain guide, huh? Me, The Joker, talkin’ erotic-massage? Why so serious? Let’s dive in, pal! Up on them peaks, after haulin’ ass all day, them sore muscles screamin’—an erotic-massage hits diff’rent! Ain’t just rubbin’ knots out, nah, it’s sneaky, sensual—like a lil’ secret ‘tween you and them hands. Hahaha! Imagine this—high altitude, thin air, some chick or dude tryna knead ya into bliss. “A phrase is not enough,” like Godard says in *Goodbye to Language*. Ain’t that the truth? Words fail this gig, it’s all feelin’!

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I met the lovely MT which looked around mid 30s to 40, who led me to a room which was surprisingly decent. Handed over my $80 for an hour.

Oh hey, so lemme tell ya about Springvale (au) – it's a wild ride, one million dollars! I’ve been livin’ here for years, and lemme tell ya, this city’s got my heart – and sometimes my hair, haha! So, where do I start? There’s Springvale Road, right? It’s like the main vein for all the vibes and feels. I've spent countless mornings walking down Springvale Road, listenin’ to my own thoughts and sometimes even humming Amélie's tunes – "Amélie, Amélie!" I mean, c’mon, that flick is a masterpiece.

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