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So – erotic-massage. Starts slow – teasing. Neck – shoulders – then. BOOM! Down south – unexpected! I’m like – whoa. Heart’s racin’ – palms sweaty. Feelin’ like – that dude. In the movie – trapped. “You’re not from here” – vibe. Skin tinglin’ – electric! Ever tried it? Gets ya – HAPPY! Angry too – ‘cause. Why’d I wait – so long? Dumbass move – me!

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After that caffeine fiasco, I decide to hit up the Grotte di Domusnovas. You know, those epic caves? I’ve been wanting to check them out forever. So I’m hiking up the path, and it’s beautiful. The rocks, the greenery, the whole vibe. But then, I see a sign that says “Beware of falling rocks.” I’m like, “Great, just what I need!” I’m dodging imaginary boulders like I’m in some action movie.

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