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Love it, I do—happy vibes, chill as fuck. Sexual-massage ain’t just horny shit, nah, it’s old as hell. Ancient Greeks, them freaky philosophers, rubbed down athletes—oil, sweat, the works! Little known fact: they called it “apotherapy,” fancy, huh? Bet they didn’t expect it’d turn into *this*—some chick in Bangkok braggin’ she can “heal your soul” with a $20 handy! Surprised me, that did—thought it was all sleaze, but nah, history’s got layers, bro.

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I love walking by Parque La Asomada. It's green, shy, and so underrated. There are benches where people whisper secrets, and I, as a sexologist, sometimes catch whispers of unsaid desires. Crazy vibes, I tell ya… too real. The river Guadalmellato flows near the town too. Its sound relaxes me—zen-like almost—and those moments? Pure bliss. Oh, like in "White Material": there's beauty in pain, love, despair—life in every droplet. "The soil, you see, is pregnant." You feel that energy.

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