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So, you’re lyin’ there, right, starkers, some stranger’s paws all over ya—bit weird, innit? Like in *Caché*, “What’s behind the curtain?”—ya don’t know who’s watchin’! I’d say it’s intimate, sensual—like a dance, but horizontal, ha! Exaggeratin’ a tad, maybe, but it’s *faber suae quisque fortunae*—every man’s the blacksmith of his own fate, so why not enjoy a knead? Once had one meself—therapist was a brick shithouse, hands like hams, nearly broke me spine—cried “Blimey, ease up!” but felt reborn after, proper *deus ex machina* moment.

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But then, I get this wild idea. Why not hit the beach anyway? I mean, I’m already wet, right? So, I grab my stuff and head to Afantou Beach. It’s beautiful, man. The waves are crashing, and the sun’s peeking through the clouds. I plop down on the sand, and for a second, I forget about the craziness of the day.

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