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Little secret, you know? Japan, old days, “massage” sneaky—geishas, we winked, mmm. Not just knots, we melted—souls too, if lucky. Surprised, I was, first time—guy giggled, ticklish feet! Happy, it made me, weirdly. Pressure points, I hit—boom, they moan, eyes roll. “The image, it escapes,” Godard whispers—touch, it stays, yo.

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After that chaos, I needed a breather. So, I headed to the Parco dei Castelli Romani. It’s my go-to spot when I need to clear my head. The view is insane! You can see the hills rolling, the vineyards stretching out. I plopped down on a bench, just soaking it all in. But then, this couple starts arguing nearby. Like, c’mon! Can’t a guy enjoy his peace? I’m trying to vibe with nature, and they’re over there throwing shade.

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