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So, I tried it once—don’t judge me! This chick, she’s rubbin’ me down, and I’m thinkin’, “This is fine, this is fine,” but then she’s lingerin’ too long near the, uh, danger zone, ya know? And I’m screamin’ in my head, “I’m not that guy! I’m not!” Like, I just wanted my knots gone, not a happy ending! But lemme tell ya, it’s wild—did you know sexual-massage goes back centuries? Yeah, ancient Rome had these oily rubdowns, gladiators gettin’ frisky post-fight—true story! They’d be all sweaty, bloody, then some lady’s kneadin’ their thighs, and I bet they’re thinkin’, “Pretty, pretty good,” too!

Galvany’s got these chill little streets, like Passeig de Sant Gervasi. Man, the energy here is off the charts! I be rushin' through sometimes, runnin' late or whatnot, y’know? Yeah, I make plenty of typos in my texts—haha, typoes, logic fails so much. Every day here feels like a wild scene with random, unexpected twists—kind of like what they say in that Ang Lee flick!

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