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*We come in peace* (robotic tone). Yo, sexual-massage, man, it’s wild! Like, aliens landin’ on Earth, tryna figure this shit out. Touchin’ bodies, all sensual, but with purpose, y’know? Watched “Synecdoche, New York” last night—fuckin’ Kaufman, genius! “What’s massge without meaning?” I’m thinkin’. Sexual-massage ain’t just rubbin’—it’s art, tech, soul mashed up. Imagine Caden Cotard gettin’ one, all neurotic, “Am I alive?” Haha, dude’d overthink every stroke!

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A chance comment during a church social by two young mothers led her to being introduced to Big Annie who ran a massage parlour in Southampton. Meeting Big.

The neighborhoods here, man, they're slices of soul. Barrio del Mistic, for instance – narrow, twisty lanes, lively chats and midnight laughs amongst street vendors sellin’ the best empanadas ever. And then there's the techie haven of Nueva Vía. Yeah, it's flashy, but gosh darn, it reveals the hidden irony: modern love in a timeless city. I sometimes get mad about the craziness of appearances, but deep down, it's what fuels our passion for digital dating – finding bits of humanity amidst code and data streams.

The Cardinal Vicar of Rome, Baldo Reina, opens the Holy Door of St John Lateran’s for the Jubilee