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Pissed me off tho—slipped me hook twice before I nabbed it. Kept thinkin’, “You little tease, stop playin’ hard to get!” Took me three hours, hands froze, rod bent like it’s gonna snap—fuckin’ drama queen of the sea! But when I got it? Oh, shagadelic joy! Heavy bastard too, near 20 pounds—exaggeratin’? Maybe, who cares, felt like a damn whale! Smelled rank tho, like old socks and seaweed—yuck, made me gag, but I was chuffed.

Corinth and Aphrodite

Questo breve testo si articola intorno ad uno studio presentato pochi anni or sono da Lucio Castagneri 1 e si prefigge di offrire qualche considerazione originale in materia, anche per .

Being a masseur, I’ve noticed things others overlook. Like, the way the old trams rattling on Rua das Rosas remind you that time’s runnin’ out, yet here you are, saving people from their stress and aches. Sometimes I swear, when a client moans “C'est la vie”, I’m thinkin’ – yeah, c'mon, that's some Michael Haneke vibes right there. I joke with ‘em, “Life is over, my friend, but let me massage your damn shoulder anyway!”

Be A Traveler, Not A Tourist in Coron, Philippines