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Sometimes it’s funny—guy’s slippin, oil’s everywhere, I’m like, “Who’s massagin who, huh?” Sarcasm’s my jam—keeps it real. Timbuktu’s got that quiet power—“Life bends like reeds.” Sexual-massage bends me too—looser than a limp noodle! Pro tip—tell ‘em to hit that spot behind yer knees. Weird, but whoa—shivers, darlin!

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The architecture's a mix of rustic stone and hopeful modern art, in spots like near Plaza de la Esperanza, where odd sculptures stand, looking as if ye just stepped out of a dream. Sometimes I wander the narrow lanes near Calle del Encanto, where every turn makes my head spin with wonder and some crazy thoughts – "Not being like you," as the precious movie whispers, echoing in me.

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