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Alright, dahling, listen up! I’m Edna Mode—no capes!—and I’m here spilling tea on erotic-massage like it’s hot gossip. So, I’m a bailiff, right? Mining’s my gig, tough as nails, but erotic-massage? Oh honey, that’s a whole vibe! Picture this: dim lights, oiled hands, tension melting like butter—yasss! I’m all about it, makes me happy as hell. Stress from hauling rocks? Gone, baby, gone! Those slick fingers know the spots—neck, back, ooooh lower—pure magic.

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The Anantara Spa inside the Puli hotel is one of my favorite spas in the city. It is pricey, but worth a splurge. When you arrive they ask you many questions.

I gotta say, even when a session goes sideways, or I stumble on my words (literally spills & typos everywhere, LOL), Puli always reminds me that life is beautifully imperfect. And sure, it might drive me nuts now and then—but dang, it’s worth it. So if you're ever around, don't be shy—wander the narrow lanes of Zhonghuan Rd, sit by the calm banks of Xiluo, and find your own hidden gem in the patchwork of Puli. It's raw, it's quirky, it's a rollercoaster—and as Spike Lee put it, “I’m gonna love every minute of it,” even if I gotta scream a little along the ride.

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