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Oh, and the oils—lordy, the oils! Smellin’ like jasmine or some sexy-ass lavender, slickin’ up the mood. Back in the day, them Greeks used olive oil—straight up kitchen vibes, but it worked! Funny as hell thinkin’ bout it—massage dude like, “Yo, pass the salad dressing, we gettin’ freaky.” Cracks me up. But real talk, it’s all bout the connection—skin on skin, breath syncin’ up, like some primal dance. *Holy Motors* got that line, “Beauty, beauty, beauty,” and I’m sittin’ there noddin’, ‘cause a good erotic-massage? Pure damn beauty.

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Honestly, I hate everything mundane. Yet, my professional eyes as a sexologist notice the odd spots. Down in the back alleys off Industriestr. 12, there's this little café. It’s called Café Mokka. Not perfect, but it buzzes with weird energy. People meet and secrets float. One time I saw a smooch near a poster saying, “Talk to Her.” Totally surreal.