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About Marseille

Okay, so—little known fact! Back in ancient Rome, they had these oily rubdowns, called “massagium” or somethin’. Rich dudes paid big sesterces for it! Prolly got all tingly in their togas—ha! Imagine that, some senator goin’, “Oh yeah, harder!” Makes me giggle like a kid stealin’ Bart’s candy. I got mad once, tho—some shady joint charged me 50 bucks for a “special” massage, and it was just a dude pokin’ my back with a stick! Rip-off! I yelled, “D’oh! Gimme my money!” But when it’s good? Oh man, happy Homer! Like when Marge rubs my shoulders—almost erotic, but nah, she’s too sweet.

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Passer la porte de La beauté saint-poloise, votre institut de Saint-Pol-sur-Ternoise est aussi synonyme de détente. Dos, corps, jambes ou encore massage à la bougie, vous adaptez vos Missing: erotic massage.

Finally, I made it back home, exhausted but happy. Saint-Pol-sur-Ternoise, you’ve got my heart. You’re quirky, charming, and full of surprises. Can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings!

A history of town twinning in Hebden Royd, by Jane Jackson