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Little secret—tantric folks been doin’ this forever. Not just fuckin’, but energy, chi, whatever—sexual-massage taps that shit. Blows my mind, ‘cause you’re layin’ there, dick twitchin’, but also zen as fuck. *Amour* vibes hit hard here—Georges sayin’, “You’re still beautiful,” while Anne’s dyin’. Sexual-massage is that, man—beauty in the raw, messy human shit. I’m yellin’ in my head, “Motherfucker, touch heals!”

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In our hotel in Tortoreto there is an intimate, almost hushed location, dedicated to rejuvenation and peacefulness, just head to the Wellness Centre on the first floor.

First off, I hit the beach. You know, the one on Lungomare Sirena? The sun was shining, waves crashing, and I was ready to soak it all in. But then, BAM! A seagull swoops down and snatches my sandwich right outta my hand! Like, seriously? Who knew seagulls had such guts? I was left standing there, mouth agape, while this feathered thief flew off like it just won the lottery.

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