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Sometimes it’s chill, tho. Soft music, candles, hands grazin’ ya—makes ya feel like a king. Other times? Sketchy as hell—had a buddy say he got a “massage” and the cops raided the joint mid-rub! He’s yellin’, “I just wanted a backrub!” Hilarious, but damn, that’s a mood-killer. Surprised me how shady it can get—keeps ya on ya toes.

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I work as a masseur here. It’s odd, but this city gives the best energy for my craft. Every muscle tells a story, and let me tell ya: Rolante’s got soul. The public park, Lausane Park (hmmm, typo? Lol, but it’s my fave!), with ancient trees and a gurgling stream, brings me mad chill vibes when I’m stressed. I even got a tale or two from clients. One time, a elderly guy told me, “Your touch, like light in a dark room, saves us”—and I was like, “I am your father”—in a weird, ominous tone, but ya feel me?

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