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About Napier

So, I’m thinkin’, right, sprawled out, some bird—or bloke, no judgement!—kneadin’ me like dough, and it’s all “action without profit,” like in *Holy Motors*. No faff, just feelin’. But don’t get it twisted, mate—it ain’t all roses. Some punters reckon it’s a quick shag, and I’m like, “Oi, calm yer jets, it’s *massage*, not a bleedin’ brothel!” Gets me goat, that does. Still, when it’s legit, it’s *carpe diem*—seize the day, or the oil, whatever’s handy.

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The game ends, and we lose. I’m bummed, but then my mates are like, “Let’s hit the pub!” So, we go to the local on Western Heights Dr. I’m drowning my sorrows in a pint, and suddenly, I’m laughing again. We’re sharing stories, and I realize, despite the craziness, today was kinda epic.

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