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Got me a buddy, swear he went to this shady joint—massage parlor, right? Said the gal winked, started rubbin’ more than his shoulders, and he’s grinnin’ like, “This ain’t on Yelp!” Made me laugh my ass off, but also—damn, that’s bold! Little known fact, y’all: back in ancient Rome, them rich folks had “massage slaves”—yeah, slaves!—doin’ the rubdown with fancy oils. Bet they didn’t stop at the back, huh? History’s freaky like that, gets me all riled up thinkin’ ‘bout it.

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We are a sexual massage parlor offering three different services all at the same time, starting out with a close contact body foam wash in the bathroom, followed by an oil massage in the .

So, I’m up there, ready to do my thing. The crowd’s buzzing, and I’m feelin’ pumped. But then, outta nowhere, this old lady in the front row starts yelling. I mean, full-on shouting! “That sword belonged to my great-grandfather!” I’m like, “Lady, chill! We’re not giving it away for free!” But she’s relentless. I’m sweating bullets, trying to keep the auction on track.

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