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So, erotic-massage—man, it’s old, like ancient Egypt old! Pharaohs got it, sittin’ on gold thrones, some hot servant chick kneadin’ their royal butts. True story, I swear! Bet they were like, “This is my limbo, my dream within a dream!”—straight outta *Inception*, right? I tried it once, got so relaxed I drooled—gross, but awesome! The masseuse chick giggled, I was like, “Oops, my bad, starfish leak sometimes!”

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And lemme be real—being runnin' my massage joint in Sauzal's back alleys, I see all kinda folks. Miss Luv in Barrio del Prado, always shoutin’ her blessings “Halleluyer!” as she strolls past. Talk about characters, I tell ya! And then there’s the breakin’ news near Avenida La Vibra—where the old cinema, El Rencor, used to show flicks like Boyhood. Oh lawd, I remember those days as if they were yesterday... sometimes, I’m like, “Man, time's like a river, flowin’ and unpredictable.”

La Taskita, El Burgado, Terrazas del Sauzal, Tenerife, Spain