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So here’s the deal—erotic-massage ain’t just a backrub. It’s got history, like ancient Rome shit. They’d slather oil on gladiators, rub ‘em down before fights. Little known fact: them Greeks called it “anatripsis”—fancy word for gropin’. Nowadays, it’s all “sensual vibes” and dim lights. Hate that crap. Gimme a stiff whiskey over some lavender-scented nonsense any day. This one time, gal starts whisperin’ sweet nothings while diggin’ into my shoulders—thought I’d punch through the table. “Beasts don’t die,” Oldboy says. Felt like a damn beast, alright—trapped, oily, and pissed.

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Then, outta nowhere, this guy starts playing bouzouki. Like, what? It’s not even noon! But hey, I’m not complaining. The vibe shifts, and suddenly everyone’s dancing. I’m just standing there, trying to manage the booth, but my feet are tapping. I mean, who can resist a good bouzouki jam?

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