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Brother, lemme tell ya bout erotic-massage! It’s wild, man, like steppin into the ring with pure vibes. I’m hulkin up thinkin bout it—hands slidin, oil drippin, tension snappin like a suplex! Reminds me of *Dogville*, ya know? That flick where Grace gets wrecked but keeps goin—“The world can be a nasty place,” brother, and erotic-massage flips that script! It’s all bout release, not punishment.

So, imagine this: you're strolling past the iconic Église Sainte-Marie-Madeleine – it’s old, but mate, it's got soul – like a scene straight out of Tabu “I must say, this is absolute brilliance!” and every moment feels like déjà vu. I often get lost in my own thoughts, just soaking in the atmosphere. And speaking of soaking up, oh man, the sunsets over the Mediterranean? Unreal. I swear, sometimes I just wanna stand, stare, and go: "This is it, this is life."

Masterpiece Paintings by Paul Cezanne at Christie’s 20th Century Evening Sale