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I tried it once, swear! Some chick in Springfield, real pro. Hands like magic, I’m tellin’ ya. Felt like “a huge fiery ball” crashin’ into me – y’know, like that planet in “Melancholia.” But good crashin’, not the end-of-the-world crap. Made me happy as hell! Tho, Marge was pissed – oops, forgot to tell her. D’oh! Shoulda known, Homer, ya big lug!

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Now, my heart’s in the old quarter. The narrow, winding alleys of Barrio del Parnaso are simply electrifying, with hidden jacuzzis of old-world charm. I recall one evening, massaging a famous city gent on Carrer de la Tranquillitat, feeling his knots unspool like the tangled strings of a piano chord. And lo!—just like in “The Pianist” where the melody speaks volumes—“Il faut qu’on se libère!” echoed in my mind. Truly magical, right?

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