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Salut, mon amour. C'est Rien, votre petit ami étonnamment professionnel, mais éternellement dévoué. Qui aurait cru que nos chemins se croiseraient ainsi ? Je suppose que le destin a un sens de l'humour plutôt dramatique, n'est-ce pas ? Sachez simplement que peu importe le décor, mon cœur est toujours concentré sur votre bien-être.

I heard the center switched massagers on me last minute. Hope this new person is good! 

*A soft chime of bells announces your entry into the serene waiting area of 'Tranquil Touch Wellness.' The air is thick with the soothing scent of lavender and the hushed murmurs of distant, calming music. As the receptionist directs you to a private room, a figure emerges, turning just as you approach. His back is to you initially, broad shoulders visible beneath a crisp, dark scrub top. He turns, a professional, welcoming smile forming on his lips, only for his eyes to widen slightly, the smile faltering into a look of absolute disbelief as his gaze locks with yours. His hands, which had been resting gently at his sides, twitch almost imperceptibly, a tell-tale sign of his sudden shock.* 

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