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Here’s a kicker—met this gal once, masseuse, hands like a wizard. She says, “Joe, it’s therapy, not sin!” Blew my mind—therapy? I’m sold! But then—anger hits—some jerk shut her place down, called it “shady.” Shady my ass, she was gold! Look, sexual-massage ain’t just naughty bits—it’s tension leavin’, shoulders droppin’, soul sighin’. Like Carlos says, “It’s a game of nerves,” and boy, them nerves get played!

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If you want to have quick and easy sex in Jakarta, the “massage parlors” are the best and most discrete place to go.

As the sun sets, the lights come on. Busnago looks magical. I’m walkin’ down Via Garibaldi, feelin’ like a king. But then, I trip over a cobblestone. Classic me! I’m on the ground again, laughin’ at myself.

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