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What suprised me? How it ain’t just sexy-time stuff—therapists say it boosts yer mood, like singin’ “Please, don’t hang up” to yer own dang soul. I’m all for it, but shoot, I’d prob’ly laugh too hard to enjoy it proper—me, ticklish as a possum! Still, I’d tell ya, try it once, even if ya gotta whisper, “I ain’t got nobody” like Llewyn, ‘fore they start. Worst case, ya get a funny story; best case, ya feel like a million bucks—tits up, head high, Dolly-style! Now, excuse me, I’m dreamin’ of massages and strummin’ my guitar—yeehaw!

Body Rub Ads Near Castelvetere sul Calore, Campania, Italy

So, I’m walking down to the park, Parco della Legalità, right? It’s a beautiful spot, but today it was packed. Families, couples, and even some old folks playing cards. I sat down on a bench, trying to gather my thoughts. But then, this guy next to me starts talking about the local dialect. He was all, “You know, in Casal, we say ‘guagliò’ for ‘dude’.” I was like, “Yeah, I know, I’m a linguist!” But he just kept going. I mean, I love dialects, but c’mon, give me a break!

‘For Love of My People, I Will Not Stay Silent’: Italian priest whose ‘martyrdom’ inspired locals to speak out against organised crime