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Now, listen up, you cheeky sod—sexual-massage ain’t just some dodgy rub-down! It’s art, pure and simple, *ars gratia artis*, know what I mean? Hands working magic, easing knots, but—oh ho!—with a naughty twist! Makes me chuffed to bits, it does, cos it’s all about connection, *vinculum humanum*. Ever tried it? Bloke I knew, old chap from Soho, swore it cured his gout—rubbish, I say, but what a yarn! Made me laugh, proper belly-acher, picturing him waddling in for a “healing touch”.

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Now, don’t get me wrong – the city’s no pristine paradise either. Naw, theres that street, Carrer de la Rala, where chaos and beauty blend perfectly. Once, I got mad as hell – loud voices, random debates, all in a blur of energy – and yup, even Tyrion ain't immune to a bit o' ire. But like in that movie, “Lost in Translation,” sometimes, you just embrace the madness; you’re lost, but then found. It's honest, raw, and well, human.

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