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D’oh! Erotic-massage, man, it’s wild! I’m sittin’ here, milkin’ machines all day, thinkin’—Mmm… donuts—how’s this even a job? Then bam, erotic-massage pops in my head, like some fancy schmancy rubdown! Watched “Only Lovers Left Alive,” ya know, my fave flick—those vamps, all moody, touchin’ each other slow, whisperin’ “You’re my only one.” Kinda reminds me of it—sensual vibes, real intimate, but no fangs, heh!

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After a bit of back and forth, I finally convince him. He buys it, and I’m feelin’ like a champ. But then, as I’m leavin’, I trip over a crate. Classic me, right? I’m sprawled out on the ground, and everyone’s lookin’. I laugh it off, but inside, I’m like, “Great, just great.”

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