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About Recife

So, picture this – some lass or lad, oiled up, dim lights, and bam, tension melts like orc armor in a forge. I’ve heard tales, yeah? Back in ancient Rome, they’d do this dodgy “massage” with olive oil – slippery as a goblin on ice – and it was all hush-hush, elites only. Little known fact: they called it “unctio” – fancy, eh? Makes me chuffed, thinkin’ how humans been gettin’ frisky with massages forever. But – and here’s where I get pissed – some dodgy parlors today? They’re muckin’ it up, givin’ it a bad name with shady vibes. You shall not pass into that filth, I say!

Massagistas Pompéia

Hey buddy, so lemme tell ya bout Pompeia (br)! D’oh! This city’s like a big ol’ jigsaw of quirky spots that make me go, “Mmm… donuts.” You got your main street, Rua São Bento, where I pass many heads on my way to the massage parlor. It’s lit with neon signs and noisy bars. Gotta say, the vibe here is kinda wild.

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