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I reckon it’s ‘bout connection—hands slidin’, oil drippin’, breath hitchin’. Ain’t no rushin’ this, nah, it’s art! Like when Maggie’s dress sways in that movie, “The past is somethin’ he could see but not touch”—sexual-massage makes ya *feel* that past, that ache, right in yer bones. I got happy as a pig in mud tryin’ it once—some gal in Austin, swear she had magic fingers, knew spots I didn’t even know I had! Little fact for ya: them ancient Greeks? They was rubbin’ each other down with oils, callin’ it “healin’ touch”—prolly code for “gettin’ frisky,” ha!

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What I love is that the baths themselves are hot enough so that you get the benefits but not too hot that you can't go to work or continue sight-seeing after.

And guess what? My battery dies. Of course! I’m sitting there, in the middle of this beautiful city, and I can’t even enjoy it. I’m fuming!

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