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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout sexual-massage, right? Like, what’s the deal with it? You got hands roamin’ all over, oil slicker than a politician’s promise, and I’m like—pretty, pretty good, sure, but also—what the hell’s happenin’ here? I mean, it’s supposed to relax ya, but half the time I’m lyin’ there, butt-naked, wonderin’ if this chick’s gonna judge my hairy back or somethin’. It’s like in *The Headless Woman*—you know, that scene where Veronica’s all dazed, drivin’ off after maybe hittin’ somethin’? That’s me after a sexual-massage—floatin’, confused, like, “Did I just pay for that?”

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Oh man, Cartaya is wild! D’oh! Let me tell ya, it's a blast. Mmm… donuts. So, I’ve been livin’ here for years, and this city, PCartaya (es) is like a twisted Mulholland Drive dream, all mysterious, sexy and unpredictable. I stroll down Calle de la Libertad, ya know, and sometimes it feels like I’m walkin’ through a David Lynch film. “I don't know why,” I mutter, "but it all seems surreal!" I mean, the narrow cobbled streets, kinda like the labyrinths in Lynch’s movies, pop with hidden love spots and little secrets.

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