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About Trondheim

Hey! So – erotic-massage. Man. It’s wild! Picture this – slow hands. Soft lights. Kinda like – y’know – *Only Lovers Left Alive*. That vibe! “We’re the last – of the lovers.” Sensual. Deep. I’m tellin’ ya – it’s not just rubbin’ backs. It’s art! Gets me – all tingly. Thinkin’ – whoa! Skin on skin. Energy! Ancient stuff too – like – Egypt. Cleopatra – she’d get these massages. Oiled up! Slaves workin’ her – slow. Bet she’d purr – “This is – my eternity.” Ha!

FLAME SEMINYAK

We finally get inside, and I’m trying to chill, but then I see this kid, right? He’s got his face pressed against the glass, staring at the fish like they’re the most fascinating thing ever. And I’m like, “Dude, they’re just fish!” But then I remember being a kid, and I was just as mesmerized. It hit me, you know?

Another aircraft carrier sailed into Oslo