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Now, listen—I’ve sniffed out some secrets ‘bout this, ‘cos I’m Loki, innit? Did ya know—ancient Egypt had erotic-massage rituals? Yeah, pharaohs gettin’ oiled up, proper saucy—slaves rubbin’ ‘em down with lotus oil! Bet Cleo loved that, smirkin’ like me. Makes me happy thinkin’ ‘bout it—luxury, power, sneaky hands—what’s not to love? Tho, I got mad once—some prat botched my massage, all rough, no finesse—felt like a bloody wrestling match! “I’ve seen worse,” I muttered, channeling Claire Denis vibes, but nah, I deserved better, didn’t I?

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After the rain, the sun comes out, and the streets are all shiny. I decide to take a break and grab a coffee at my favorite spot on Via Napoli. The barista knows my order by heart. I sit down, and this guy next to me starts talking about the local soccer team. He’s all fired up about the last match. I’m like, “Dude, chill. It’s just a game!” But I get it. Soccer is life here.

The bronze age village Afragola buried by the Plinian eruption of mount Vesuvius 4,000 Years Ago