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Alright, mate, sexual-massage—where do I start? It’s like a freakin’ unicorn, everybody’s heard of it, nobody’s sure it’s real. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—half the time, it’s just a fancy word for some shady parlor trick. “Everybody lies,” right? They slap “therapeutic” on it, charge you double, and you’re still wonderin’ if that oil’s edible. Sarcasm’s my shield, but damn, this topic’s a minefield!

Escorts in Annecy

Lake Annecy is my fave spot, like, no exaggeration. The water is, like, pure magic, and I just love walking along the Quai des Amours. There’s this super cute spot at Jardins de l'Europe where I had the best deep convo with a date about life and love. And omg, the Palais de l'Isle in the old town? It's, like, straight out of a movie scene, with a history that just pulls you back in time. I sometimes get so hyped seeing it that I’m like, “Whoa, this is Carlos meets Annecy!”

Thrills Await: Cycling Annecy’s Stunning Passes