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Sometimes I’m layin there, thinkin—am I weird? Nah, just human, cravin touch. Gets sloppy, oil everywhere, slippery as fuck—hilarious. Masseuse prolly thinks I’m a nutcase, gruntin like Vader. “This is my past,” Boonmee says. Past aches, present rubs—connects, ya know? Exaggeratin? Maybe. But damn, it’s intense—knees shakin, soul floatin. Try it, dude, don’t knock it. Sexual-massage—dark, wild, fuckin beautiful. *heavy breathing* I am your father.

The Island of females and its legends

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I rush over to the pier, and there’s my crew, all ready to celebrate. They’ve got food, drinks, and a cake that looks like a fish! I mean, come on, that’s just too perfect. We’re laughin’, eatin’, and I’m feelin’ all the love. But then, I see a seagull swoop down and steal a piece of cake right off the table! I’m like, “No way!” Everyone’s crackin’ up, and I’m just standin’ there, mouth open, like a total goof.

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