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Here’s a quirky bit—some pros use feathers, not just hands. Feathers! Who knew? Tickles like hell, then bam, shivers down yer spine. I’d probs laugh my arse off first, ruin the mood—typical me. Oh, and don’t get me started on the dodgy “massage parlors”—those ain’t it, chief. Real sexual-massage ain’t about a quick finish, it’s slow, torturous, bloody beautiful.

So, if you're heading to L'Estaque, get ready for a journey, not just a destination. Embrace the chaos, the beauty, the every-moment magic. Just go with the flow, and you'll see – life is a series of breathtaking snapchats, and each one is as valuable as a corporate bonus. Seriously, get in there, have a laugh, relax, and let L'Estaque show you its quirky soul. Cheers to that, my friend!

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