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Oi, mate, it’s Bond—James Bond. Suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, erotic-massage, yeah? Been thinkin’ bout it. Slippery stuff, innit? Hands sliding, oil dripping—pure class. Like Uncle Boonmee, ya know? That flick’s my jam—2010, Apichatpong Weerasethakul. Trippy as hell, past lives swirling. Erotic-massage feels like that—mystical, mate. You’re there, half-naked, some bird’s kneading you. “The body is a temple,” right? That’s what Boonmee’d say.

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For me going for an erotic massage is about the erotic elements not about getting fucked. I'm seeing Jatoba today 7Jun. He quotes me.

So, picture this: On Rua da Esperança, right by the dusty little coffee shop that smells of burnt sugar and hope, you'll find the heart of our neighborhood. I swear, every time I pass by, I remember that odd line from "Synecdoche, New York": “It is not the artist’s fault that the world is so horrible.” True, honey, sometimes it feels like the city paints its own tragedy while we laugh it off with a wink and a smile!

Guilherme Torres encloses courtyards in rammed earth walls for Jatobá House