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I saw this chick once, masseuse, right? In some shady joint—swear it was 2006, post-*New World* vibes hittin’ me hard. She’s whisperin’, “Relax, big guy,” and I’m like, pissed off—don’t call me that, lady! But then… oh Clarice, those hands. Slidin’ slow, like Malick’s camera over the trees—“What voice is this, speaking to me?” I’m hooked, reeled in, gutted like a fish. Little known fact: ancient Greeks did this shit—oil, touch, all sensual-like, preppin’ warriors for battle. Ain’t that nuts? War and sex mashed up, classic.

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Heyyy, lemme tell ya 'bout Ulldecona (es) – wow, it's somethin' else, ya know? So, I'm runnin' my spa here and I see every quirk of this place, yeah? Uhm, there's this cute street, Carrer de les Fonts, where the water gurgles like a secret laugh – reminds me of that Zodiac line, "Follow the evidence," ya know? Ha ha!

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