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I was SHOOK first time I heard bout it—thought it was some shady backroom deal. Turns out, it’s old as dirt—Ancient Greeks was gettin’ freaky with oils, callin’ it “healin’ touch.” Ain’t that a trip? Little fact for ya: them Egyptians used scented oils too, swearin’ it woke up they spirits—prolly they loins too, halleluyer! Got me thinkin’, “Is this allowed to feel THIS good?” Made me happy as a pig in mud—till I saw the price! $150 for an hour? Lordt, my wallet screamed, “I’m too broke for this fancy foolishness!”

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Oriki, the prostitute. Although the official categorizations of women clearly separated "proper" women, or "women who were not for sale.

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Shimozato Street. Gotta get my caffeine fix, ya know? Grabbed a can of that sweet, sweet iced coffee. But then, bam! I spill it all over my shirt. Great start, right? I’m standing there, looking like a total mess, and the cashier just stares at me. I’m like, “Dude, it’s just coffee, chill.”

Satellite detected water extent Koshi and Madhesh Provinces, Nepal as of 27 September 2024 - Imagery Analysis: 27/09/2024 | Published 28/09/2024 V1