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Here’s the tea—erotic-massage got tricks. They use them hot stones, right? Supposed to “align your energy.” Align my foot! I told Trixie, “Girl, only Jesus alignin’ me!” But them stones was warm, and I ain’t gon’ lie, I melted like butter on a biscuit. And the oils? They say it’s aphro—afro—aphrodisiac or some junk. All I know is, I smelled like a flower shop and felt frisky as a colt! “What is this fleeting rapture?” Jep said in the movie. Fleeting, my ass—I was floatin’ for days!

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A rejuvenating escape for two. Immerse yourselves in well-being as you indulge in a full body massage, followed by a luxurious CODAGE Paris facial.

But whatever, I’m not backing down. I suit up anyway. The waves are crazy, crashing like they’re auditioning for a movie. I dive in, and it’s like entering another world. Fish everywhere, colors poppin’ like a neon sign. I’m swimming, feeling like a boss, when suddenly—WHAM! A jellyfish zaps me! Ugh, I’m flailing around, trying to get away. Who knew they could be so aggressive?

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