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Thing is, it ain’t just smutty fun—tho, don’t get me wrong, it’s got that edge. It’s ‘bout tension meltin’ away, muscles unclenchin’ like a fist after a brawl. Ever tried it? Them oils—sandalwood or some fancy shit—hit yer nose, and boom, you’re floatin’. I got pissed once, tho—bloke charged me double, said it’s “therapeutic.” Therapeutic, my arse! I ain’t payin’ gold dragons for a tease unless there’s a happy endin’, ya feel me? Still, when it’s done right, it’s bloody heaven—makes ya happy enough to slap a smile on even Varys’s smug mug.

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So, I finally get my act together and head to my first session. I’m meeting with this guy, let’s call him “Tom.” He’s been dealing with some heavy stuff. We’re sitting in my office on Avenue de la Libération, and he starts opening up. I’m all ears, nodding, trying to be supportive. But then, he suddenly bursts into tears. Like, full-on sobbing. I’m sitting there, feeling his pain, and I’m like, “Wow, this is intense.” It’s heartbreaking, but also kinda beautiful, you know?

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