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Me, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—sexual-massage is mad intimate. Hands slidin’, tension buildin’, like Ennis and Jack up that mountain. Gets me all tingly, swear down. But—here’s the kicker—some dodgy parlors, yeah? Pissed me off once. Went undercover, saw this bloke, “massage” my arse—more like a quick fumble. Felt cheated, mate! Wanted that slow, soulful vibe—*Brokeback* style, “We coulda had a good life.”

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Look, not everything’s rosy. Traffic at Plaza Confusión? Ugh, maddening! Cars, bikes, and old buses fightin’ for space; it’s chaotic, like my brain sometimes when I have too many thoughts. And oh, the local diner on Calle Locura—I mean, some of the food is defnitely hit or miss, but its vibe, man, its vibe makes you feel at home despite the mess (and yes, it's a little rusty but precious).

Man dies after falling from tree while hunting at night in central Spain