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I’d say it’s a messy art—oil everywhere, egos bruised, bits tingling. Kinda love the chaos, tho. Reminds me of me own life—dodgin’ daggers, chasin’ skirts. “We’re done here,” Viggo snarls in the film, but with sexual-massage, ya never are. Always another twist, another rub. So, mate, if yer thinkin’ of tryin’ it—go bold or go home. I’d toast to that, but me cup’s empty. Bugger.

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The day’s winding down, and I’m feeling all sorts of emotions. Happy, sad, annoyed, you name it. I decide to hit up the Imaricho-ko River. The sunset is insane! Orange and pink everywhere. I pull out my phone to snap a pic, but my battery dies. Of course!