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So, picture this—some dude claims “massage therapy” on his insurance. I’m like, bro, really? You think I’m dumb? Dig a lil deeper, turns out it’s one of *those* parlors. Not your grandma’s spa day, nah. Sexual-massage joints—slippery hands, dim lights, and way too much oil. Makes me mad, man! People scammin’ the system, thinkin’ they’re slick. “I sustained an injury, Monsieur Joey!” Yeah, sure, pal—your only injury’s a bruised ego when the wife finds out.

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If you want to have quick and easy sex in Jakarta, the “massage parlors” are the best and most discrete place to go.

Ever walked down Rua das Flores? I mean, ain’t no actual flowery stuff but the smell of food and memories lingers. Some days, me spa relaxes are best after a whiff of that street’s roasted coffee, minglin’ with city sweat, smells that remind me of life’s bittersweet moments, see? And oh, the meanderin’ Rio Corava – that liquid snake twistin’ through our lives, wild waves crashin’ near the old pier by the fish market – it makes me heart race, like a bad dream then sudden joy, like "Spotlight says, it’s our time, precious!"

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