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About Bologna

So, sexual-massage—ain’t just a rubdown, nah. It’s an art, a sneaky lil dance of touch that’s been around forever. Fun fact: ancient Greeks were *obsessed* with it—called it “anatripsis,” fancy huh? They’d slap oil on naked bods after wrestlin’, all “oh, my aching muscles,” but we know what’s up—horny buggers! Gets me laughin’ every time. Bet they’d blush if they saw today’s neon-lit parlors!

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I sit outside, enjoying my gelato, and suddenly, I feel this wave of happiness. Like, yeah, today was a mess, but it’s moments like this that make it all worth it. I watch the locals go by, chatting, laughing, living life. Rutigliano, man, it’s got this charm that just pulls you in.

A Whodunnit, according to The Far Side