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So, erotic-massage—started way back, ancient Greeks, *massage a la eros*, they called it, or summat like that. Fact is, they’d slather olive oil on bods and knead away—proper sensual, none of this clinical NHS malarky. I read somewhere, right, that Cleopatra—yes, Cleo!—she’d get these massages with rose petals mashed in. Fancy that! Makes me chuffed, thinking of her going "Spectacular, spectacular!" while some bloke’s hands are all over her. Bet Caesar was fuming—jealous git.

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I gotta say, you can feel the passion in the brick walls of every corner. Locals gather in the tiny taverns near Liebestraße – oh sorry, sometimes names slip – ya get the drift, though. And every time I wander, I recall that movie line: “The shadows hide the truth…” as if our lives here are a mix of mystery and raw desire.

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