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Hiss! Me precious, listen up! Erotic-massage, ooh, slimy stuff! Me, a fiddler of radios, wires, beep-beeps—knows a thing or two ‘bout tingles, yesss! Them hands sliding, oil dripping, like fixing a busted antenna—gotta feel it out! Watched “The Hurt Locker” last night—boom, tension tight! “You’re a wild man,” they say in flick, and erotic-massage? Wild, precious, wild! Gets me twitchy, like defusing a bomb—one wrong move, awk-ward!

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I’m not just a massage guy; I'm a front-line emotion wrangler. I know the pulse of Davos. It’s not all snow and posh talk; it’s a gritty, messy reality. People come here to unload their stress—sorta like a therapy session with a twist. I remind them of that film, Margaret. “Shit happens,” is the mantra. Life is unpredictable like a ruined kafi, ya know?

Chapman Business School Leaders Present at World Economic Forum in Davos