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Hey pal, it’s Tina Fey here—snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!”—and I’m dishin’ on sexual-massage like it’s hot gossip. So, sexual-massage, right? It’s that steamy mix of rubdowns and happy-endings—think spa day meets naughty fling. I’m obsessed, okay? Like, who isn’t? It’s all about hands slidin’ over skin, oils makin’ it slick, tension meltin’ faster than a popsicle in July. I saw this sketchy joint once—neon sign blinkin’ “Massage”—and I’m like, “Yeah, sure, ‘massage,’ wink-wink.” Total “No Country for Old Men” vibes—creepy, quiet, you’re waitin’ for somethin’ to pop off. “Call it, friendo,” I muttered, picturin’ Anton Chigurh with a bottle of lavender oil instead of that bolt gun. Hilarious, right?

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After that, we wander down Via del Tempio. It’s this beautiful street lined with old buildings. I love the vibe there. You can feel the history, you know? But then, outta nowhere, this old lady starts yelling at us. I think she’s mad about something, but I can’t catch it. I’m just nodding, trying to look polite. She’s waving her hands like she’s conducting an orchestra. I’m like, “Lady, chill! We’re just walking!”

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