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Oi mate, it’s Bond, James Bond—suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, sexual-massage, yeah? Wild stuff, innit! Picture this: dim lights, oiled-up hands, tension melting like butter. Reminds me of *Only Lovers Left Alive*—you know, that flick where vamps just vibe, all sensual and slow? “What’s your name, darling?”—that’s me, sliding in smooth, chatting up a masseuse. Sexual-massage ain’t just rubbin’—it’s art, mate! Little-known fact: Ancient Greeks were mad for it—called it “body worship.” Bet they’d kill for coconut oil back then!

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Reservations are required for massage services. Reservations can be made by contacting the hotel prior to arrival, using the contact information on the booking.

First customer walks in. Old man Silva. He’s a regular, always wants the best cut. But today, he’s cranky. Like, “Where’s my meat, boy?” I’m like, “Chill, Silva! I’m on it!” But he’s not havin’ it. I slice the meat, and he’s still grumblin’. I swear, if I had a euro for every time he complained, I’d be rich.

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