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*heavy breathing* I am your father. Erotic-massage, huh? Slow, ominous vibe. Like Syndromes and a Century—calm, weirdly sensual. touches that linger, man. Not just some rubdown, nah. It’s art, dark and twisted. Hands movin’ slow, like a ritual. “I sense your tension.” That’s what I’d say, heh. Little-known fact—ancient emperors got this shit. Special oils, secret techniques, total power trip. Blows my mind, fr! Used to think it’s all sleazy parlors—angry af at that. But nah, it’s deeper. Thai monks did it once, no lie. Healing vibes, not just sexy stuff. Surprised me, tbh.

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After that, I needed a drink. So, I headed to a bar on Via Vittorio Emanuele. I ordered a spritz, and the bartender was like, “You look like you need it.” I mean, he wasn’t wrong! We started chatting, and he told me about the local legends. Apparently, there’s a ghost that haunts the streets at night. I laughed it off, but then I thought, “What if I run into that ghost?” I’d probably challenge it to a duel.

Wonder Women 2020: Tricia Alcamo