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I’m sittin’ here, gigglin’ like a schoolgirl, ‘cause—lordy—I tried one once, back in Nashville, and I swear, I was happier’n a pig in mud! Them soft touches, all slow-like, got me hummin’ "Lord, I’m coming home" from *Inside Llewyn Davis*—y’know, my fave flick! That movie’s all moody and lonesome, but erotic-massage? It’s the opposite—lights ya up like a firecracker! Made me wanna holler, “Hold me closer, I ain’t no loser folk singer!” Ha! Poor Llewyn’d prob’ly keel over watchin’ that kinda rubdown.

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Next, I head to the archaeological site. You know, the one with the ancient ruins? It’s like stepping back in time. I’m snapping pics, feeling all philosophical. “Wow, these people built this!” But then, I trip over a rock. Classic me, right? I’m sprawled out, and this old lady just looks at me like I’m a total clown. I laugh it off, but inside, I’m like, “Why, Elefsina, why?”

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