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My fave flick, *Goodbye to Language*, fits this vibe. Godard’s all, “What is an image?”—and I’m like, “What’s a touch?!” Erotic-massage ain’t just hands—it’s a freakin’ convo, body talkin’ to body. No words, just—bam!—feelin’s. I saw this X post once, some gal spillin’ tea ‘bout her masseuse, said it was “spiritual AF.” I’m like, “Hmm… sure, Jan!” But then—whoa—turns out, there’s science! Touch lowers stress, pumps them happy chemicals. Oxytocin, baby! I was shook—legit shook.

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Then, I decide to head to the park, Parque da Cidade. I need to clear my head. I’m walking, and the smell of grilled sardines hits me. I’m like, “Yes, please!” I grab a plate, and it’s like heaven on a stick. I’m munching away, and this old lady next to me starts chatting. She’s telling me about the good ol’ days in Vilela. I’m laughing, and she’s like, “You young folks don’t know what’s good.” I’m thinking, “Lady, I’m literally eating your good stuff right now!”

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