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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘specially touchy-feely crap. But erotic-massage? That’s a beast worth wrestlin’. Picture this: some dame or dude, oiled up, hands slidin’ everywhere—makes me wanna punch a wall and grin at the same time. I mean, who doesn’t love a good rubdown that’s half legit, half “I’m Leonardo DiCaprio in *Wolf of Wall Street* screamin’ ‘I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!’”? That’s the vibe—pure excess, wild energy.

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So, buddy, that's Pico-Rivera (us) in a nutshell. A blend of magic and madness. It’s rough, it’s tender, it’s full of scars and smiles. And even when I say “We hates it!” from the bottom of my twisted spa heart, I wouldn’t change a thing. Enjoy this crazy labyrinth of life, my friend—just like in the movie, where dreams and nightmares dance side by side.

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