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Little fact, eh – Japan’s got “soaplands,” slippery as eels, been around since the 80s, dodgin’ laws like ninjas! Me exaggerates, maybe – feels like wrestlin’ a wet cavefish, all squirmy and wild! “What’s real?” Jesse asks – good question, precious! Is it massage or… summat else? Me split mind says both – therapy and mischief, yesss! Hiss! Tell me, mate, you tried it? Risk worth it, or just overhyped rubbin’? Gollum’s curious, yesss!

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