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Once had a masseuse – absolute stunner – kneading me like dough, slow, cheeky strokes down low. Nearly lost it, I did! “Play something!” – like in the film, but instead of Chopin, it’s moans, mate. Got me raging once though – bloke next door banging on about politics mid-session. Oi, shut it, I’m tryna unwind here! Rare fact: Tantric lot say it’s spiritual – energy exploding from your, er, unmentionables. Bollocks or not, feels cracking good.