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Alright, listen up, ya pervs—sexual-massage! I’m Judge Judy, Hawaii-style, comin’ at ya! Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain—I know what’s up with this rub-down nonsense. So, sexual-massage, huh? It’s all handsy, slippery, and oh-so-weird. Kinda like *Under the Skin*—that flick I’m obsessed with. You got Scarlett Johansson luring dudes, all mysterious, then bam—flesh gets freaky! Sexual-massage is like that—starts chill, ends wild.

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Anyway, I wipe it off, trying to keep my cool. I head over to the market on Piazza Vittorio Emanuele II. It’s buzzing with life. Fresh veggies, fruits, and the smell of fresh bread. I’m like, “Yesss, this is the vibe!” But then, I see this old dude arguing with a vendor over the price of tomatoes. I mean, it’s just tomatoes, man! But he’s all red-faced and shouting. I’m standing there, sipping my espresso, thinking, “Dude, chill. It’s not the end of the world.”

Spitfire pilot shot down and killed near Venice in WWII is finally laid to rest 74 years later