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Erotic-massage, huh? It’s like—ya know—some chick or dude, all oiled up, slidin’ hands where the sun don’t shine! I seen it, I felt it, I’m like, “Whoa, momma, this ain’t no regular backrub!” Makes me think of Doc Sportello in *Inherent Vice*, stumblin’ thru LA, high as balls, prolly gettin’ massages that end with a wink, ya feel me? “Groovy,” he’d say, “this is some far-out shit!” And I’m over here, screamin’, “Hell yea, respect my authoritah, gimme that happy ending!”

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Tricia Constanti. Massage Therapist at Annandale Magic Massage. Annandale Magic Massage. Annandale, New South Wales, Australia.

Now, every day is a new discovery. In my massage parlor on Carrer de la Calma, I get all these stories from my customers. Each one got their own drama, their own slice of this city. Some days, I get mad 'cause the city’s noise never stops—sirens, chatter, the constant hum. "This is the moment," I sometimes mutter, thinking of those bleak lines from The Turin Horse, "where time comes to an end." Then, boom, I'm laughing again because life here is too damn exciting and unpredictable.

The migratory painted lady butterfly can cross the Sahara