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Funny thing – some dude in the 1800s got busted runnin a “sexual-massage parlor” in London, claimed it cured headaches. Headaches! Mate, only head it’s curin ain’t the one on yer shoulders. Cracked me up, still does. Oh, and typos – fuckit, who caress? Sexual-massage don’t need spellcheck, just a pulse. “Once begun, it’s done,” Joe’d say. Same here – ya start, ya finish, no half-assin.

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After the castle, we decided to hit up a local trattoria. You know, the kind that’s been around forever. I ordered the pici cacio e pepe. If you haven’t had it, you’re missing out. It’s like a hug in pasta form. But then, the waiter brought me a plate of gnocchi instead. I was like, “What’s this? I didn’t order a potato bomb!” But whatever, I was starving. I devoured it anyway.

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