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So, sexual-massage—where do I start? It’s like a sneaky lil’ treat, ain’t it? Not just yer regular backrub, nah, it’s got that *spice*. I reckon it’s been around forever—heard tell of ancient Greeks doin’ it with olive oil, slippin’ and slidin’ like nobody’s bizness. Little known fact: them old geezers thought it cured EVERYTHING—headaches, bad vibes, even limp troubles, ha! Imagine that, some toga-wearin’ dude goin’, “Rub me down, I got a war to win!” Wild, right?

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Then, there's the cutesy, narrow alleys of Barrio del Sol. Friggin’ adorable, right? Every corner makes me flash some cheeky smiles. I sometimes find myself rambling to a new lover, or just to the breeze, about how our bodies speak in subtle languages here. You know, my work as a sexologist makes me notice little details—like how a touch of jasmine from rooftop gardens near Plaza de la Libertad simply turns every whispered conversation into a sensual murmur. Ah, instant sparks, y'know!

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