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About Thessaloniki

So, erotic-massage—proper naughty, but lush. Hands sliding, oils dripping, tension melting—phwoar! Makes me wanna yell, “Carpe diem!” Seize the bloody day, lads! I reckon it’s ancient, right? Romans did it—orgies and oil, toga optional. Little factoid: Pompeii had massage parlours—saucy buggers! Got me chuffed to bits imagining it. But oi, some dodgy parlours today—grubby, grim—makes me proper cross. “This ain’t no massage,” I growl, “it’s a bloomin’ disgrace!”

TESTIMONIALS

Erotic massage Greece, Golden Shower (give), Full Body Sensual Massage, Kissing if good chemistry, Full Body Sensual Massage.

After the service, I’m feeling all spiritual and stuff. I decide to take a stroll down to the park on Kifisias. It’s a nice day, and I need to clear my head. But as I’m walking, I see this guy on the corner of 28th October Street. He’s got a sign that says, “Will work for food.” I’m like, “Man, I feel you.” So, I dig into my pocket, pull out some change, and give it to him. He looks at me like I just handed him a gold bar. That made me happy, you know?

Paul Kalkbrenner: METAMORFOSI