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I’m picturin’ it now—dim lights, some jazzy tune. Hands movin’ slow, like—too slow! “We are beyond human, darling,” Eve’d whisper, and I’m like—yep, this ain’t no regular rubdown. Makes me happy, tho—why not? Feels good, right? But here’s the kicker—some folks pay big bucks, hundreds! For what? A tease? A thrill? I’d be laughin’—or cryin’—if it’s all hype. Once heard a guy say it “healed his soul”—c’mon, buddy, it’s a massage, not Jesus!

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After that, I decide to hit up the market at Piazza Garibaldi. Fresh produce, fish, you name it. I’m lookin’ for some good grub. I see this stall with the biggest tomatoes I’ve ever seen. I’m talkin’ like, “These things could be used as footballs!” I grab a few, and the vendor’s all, “You like? Best in Adria!” I’m like, “Yeah, buddy! I’ll take ‘em!”

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