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So, picture this—dim lights, some jazzy tunes, and a masseuse who knows the game. Not just kneadin’ knots, but teasin’ the soul outta ya. Little known fact? Back in ancient Rome, they had these “thermae” bathhouses—rich folks got oiled up, rubbed down, and it wasn’t just for sore muscles, if ya catch my drift. History’s kinky, y’all! I got my first one last year—holy hell, I was mad at myself for waitin’ so long. Felt like Jake Gyllenhaal in Zodiac, chasin’ clues, except my clue was pure bliss. “I’m not Paul Avery,” I mumbled, half-dazed, oil slick on my back.

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But then, I get to the checkout, and the line is a mile long. I’m standing there, tapping my foot, getting angrier by the second. I mean, c’mon, it’s just a few items! Finally, I get to the front, and the cashier’s like, “Sorry, card machine’s down.” Are you kidding me? I’m about to lose it.

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