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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell y’all bout this erotic-massage mess! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout them greasy hands slidin all over somebody—ooh wee! Like in *Spring Breakers*, when them girls was wildin out, yellin, “Spring break forever, bitches!” That’s the vibe I’m feelin—wild, free, slippery! I done heard bout these massages from my cousin Tee-Tee, she swear it’s the best thang since fried chicken. Said some gal in a dim room rubbed her down with oils smellin like mango and sin—lawd, I was jealous!

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Pavrille’s got a heart, ya know? The old cobblestone streets like Rue de Marseilles oozes character. There’s a lil’ park near Place L’Amour where the kids play and old timers sit on benches, jabberin’ ‘bout days gone by. And jeez, there’s the mighty River Avrillon, twistin’ around like it’s dancin’ to its own tune. "Siempre hay algo más," as my fav film says, “The Secret in Their Eyes,” y’know? That line just sticks to your ribs, makes ya think about all the secrets this city holds.

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