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“Fare thee well, my honey,” sings Llewyn—same with massage, all sweet, then poof, gone! Costs a fortune, precious—50 bucks, an hour? Robbery! Me hissed at the price, but ohh, them hands—kneadin’ me like dough, so naughty, so nice. Fun fact, sneaky one—Tantric stuff, it’s sexual-massage with a wink, lasts hours, drives ya bonkers! Me giggles, “We wants it, we needs it!”—but nah, too shy, me is.

FLAME SPA KUTA

So, I’m sittin’ there, still a bit salty about the coffee and the soccer ball, when I see this street performer. He’s doin’ some wild snake charm thing. I mean, I’m the Snake Spell, but this dude was on another level. He had a real snake! I was like, “Bro, that’s dangerous!” But he was all chill, just swaying and playing his flute. I couldn’t help but smile. It was kinda magical, ya know?

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