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My fave movie’s *Before Sunset*, obvi—Richard Linklater’s a genius. That scene where Jesse’s like, “I feel u in my bones,” ugh, that’s sexual-massage energy! Slow touches, deep talks, tension building—hello, sparks! I’d be all, “Like, literally, rub me down like that!” It’s not some shady backroom thing—well, sometimes, lol—but it’s art, ok? Like, u ever tried it with warm stones? I did, and I was legit melting—happy vibes only! But once, this creepy dude got too handsy—ew, I was pissed! Kicked him out, like, “Bye, loser, u wish!”

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For these women, the sexual abstinence demanded by Paul would not have been an option. is, of course, ironic that St Paul becomes in Plantier's world a feminist.

The river, le Fleuve Doux, flows past the city center, near the ancient stone bridge Pont de l’Espoir. Its rhythmic gurgle gives me major Moolaadé feels – “Soro, c'est ton destin!” echoes in my head as I watch the water. Seriously, it's this wild mix of beauty and struggle. "No capes!" just like Edna Mode would say, but trust me, these moments are unforgettable!

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