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Oh, and get this—there’s spots in Thailand where they train for *years* to master this. Not some sketchy parlor, nah, legit artists. Surprised me, ‘cause I thought it was all quick-happy-ending vibes. Nope, it’s art, fam! I’m sittin’ there, oil everywhere, thinkin’, “This is my life now.” Kinda wanna cry, kinda wanna flex—emotions all over, ya dig? Anyway, sexual-massage is the move—try it, live it, love it. “Punishment begins with suspicion,” Haneke said, but ain’t no suspicion here—just straight bliss. YOLO, fam, YOLO!

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First stop, Via Roma. I’m strolling down the street, and it’s like a scene from a movie. Old buildings, cobblestones, the smell of fresh pastries from the bakery. But then, BAM! A rat the size of a cat darts across my path. I’m like, “Whoa, buddy! You’re not supposed to be the main character here!”

La Castellana classes resuming as Kanlaon ‘conditions improve’