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But real talk—it pisses me off when folks think it’s all sleazy, like some cheapo joint on the corner. No, no, NO! It’s classy if ya do it right—dim lights, soft music, maybe a little jazz, none of that elevator crap. Gets me all hot and bothered just thinkin’ bout it, HA! *The Nanny laugh* Like in “Tabu,” when they’re whisperin’ secrets in the dark—ooh, “The nights were warm and tender,” that’s the line! That’s what a good erotic-massage feels like—warm, tender, ya melt right into it.

I usually unwind at the little café on Quai Neptunes. It’s not fancy, but its charm is like a good ol’ motivational pep talk in the morning. Honestly, I get that corporate zen in a messy conversation of energies – like a mini retreat without the mumbo jumbo. Hey, you know what? Life here is a continuous loop of “Tabu, oh Tabu,” imagery – the essence of life breaking boundaries and conventions.

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