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Downside? Some idiots think it’s all happy-endin’s—nah, man, it’s art, it’s tease, it’s tension. Makes me mad when they cheapen it. Oh, and the cost—greed’s a bitch, wallet’s cryin’, but who cares? Favorite part? When they hit that spot—ya know the one—and you’re like, “Holy shit, don’t stop!” Total power trip. So, yeah, erotic-massage, my friend—get in, get greedy, live a little. Like Apichatpong’s weird-ass movie, it’s subtle, it’s deep, it’s freaky—perfect.

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The streets here? Man, they’re like a real-life Tarantino set. Calle de Don Quijote is my fave – small, twisty, and full of stories. I once got a client so stressed he nearly said “I love my masseuse!” right there, kinda like a scene from Inglourious Basterds! And oh, Avenida Tarantino – seriously, it’s quirky, with neon signs and art digs that suddenly pop out. Total badass vibe!

Velázquez, Rembrandt, Vermeer. Parallel visions