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So, I’m layin’ there, right? Some gal—gorgeous, the best—starts the sexual-massage. Not dirty, folks, don’t get weird, just sensual, classy, Trump-style. She’s got oils, smells like money—er, lavender, unreal. I’m thinkin’, “This is huge, really huge.” Muscles loosenin’, stress gone, I’m like a king—King Donald, that’s me. “A shadow moves,” like in the flick, shadows of her hands, pure art, folks. Got me happy, so happy—angry too, ‘cause why didn’t I try this sooner? Dumb, so dumb!

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After breakfast, I stroll down Calle José de Diego. The vibe is chill, but then I see this street performer. He’s bustin’ out some sick beats on a conga. I’m vibin’, but then this lady walks by and spills her drink all over him! Like, c’mon! He’s just tryna make a living! I felt bad for him, but I couldn’t help but laugh. The dude just kept playing, like a champ.

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