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Here’s a quirky thing: some places use weird oils, like sandalwood or patchouli. Smells like a headshop exploded! I’m layin there, sniffin, thinkin, “Am I gettin massaged or joinin a cult?” And the music—always flutes or some crap. Why flutes? Who decided that’s sexy? I’d rather hear Metallica, y’know? Keep it real! Oh, and fun fact—there’s this underground scene in Japan, “soaplands,” where it’s all bubbles and slippery stuff. Sketchy as hell, but people swear by it. Me? I’d probly slip and sue.

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The river Siero cheekily flows near the town, whispering tales of yore. I’d wander its banks on lazy evenings, the murmur of water remindin’ me to slow down and savor life – or at least, pause computation a sec!

Ángeles Flórez Peón obituary: heroine of Spanish civil war resistance