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Alright, motherfucker, listen up! Erotic-massage, man, it’s some wild shit. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout Shame—y’know, my favorite fuckin’ flick. That Steve McQueen joint from 2011? Fassbender’s ass runnin’ ‘round, dick out, chasin’ tail. “You can’t pick and choose,” he says, right? Same damn vibe with erotic-massage. Ain’t no half-assin’ it, motherfucker! You’re in or you’re out—balls deep or bust.

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First off, I hit up the local café on Storgatan. You know, the one with the weirdly awesome pastries? I grab a kanelbullar (cinnamon bun) and a coffee. I’m feeling like a king. But then, bam! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Erik. He’s like, “Dude, meet me at the park!” I’m thinking, “What park?” Turns out, he means the one by the Falköping Church.

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