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The vibe? Think *In the Mood for Love*—all moody glances, soft touches, “it’s too late” whispers, but with a naughty twist. Sexual-massage is like that—ya don’t talk about it, but ya feel it. Once knew a lass, swore it cured her headaches—bollocks, I say, but she glowed after! Maybe it’s the rush, the “oh shit, this is happenin’” moment.

Then, outta nowhere, this guy walks in. He’s wearing a bright orange shirt, like he’s trying to signal a plane or something. He starts chatting with the barista, and I can’t help but eavesdrop. He’s talking about the new park they’re building near the old industrial area. Apparently, it’s gonna have a playground and a walking path. I’m like, “Finally! Something fun in Yoqne-am!”

Volume 124 Year 2012 Yoqne‘am ‘Illit