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Oh, and lemme exaggerate—this one gal, swear her fingers were magic wands! Turned me into a puddle, doc, a freakin’ puddle! Hottest thing since sliced carrots. You catch my drift? Erotic-massage ain’t just touch—it’s a trip, a sneaky, oily, wild trip! What’s yer take, huh?D’oh! So, erotic-massage, huh? Man, what a wild ride! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it—like, it’s all sensual vibes, right? Hands slidin’ over ya, oil everywhere, total relaxation station. Reminds me of *Ida*, ya know? That quiet nun chick, all pure, then bam—life hits her hard! “What a world, what a world,” I mutter, picturin’ some masseuse whisperin’ sweet nothins’. Erotic-massage ain’t just rubbin’—it’s an art, dude! Little fact: ancient Greeks were *nuts* for it—called it “body worship.” Crazy, right?

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After that, I decide to check out the local art scene. Azeitao’s got some cool galleries. I wander into one on Rua do Comércio. There’s this painting of the Arrábida mountains, and it’s stunning. I’m standing there, lost in thought, when this lady next to me starts talking about how she’s an artist too. She’s all like, “Art is life!” and I’m just nodding, but inside I’m like, “Lady, I just want to enjoy the view.”

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