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*We come in peace* (robotic tone). Yo, so erotic-massage, right? Wild stuff! We aliens been watchin humans rubbin each other up, and damn, it’s weirdly cool. Like, who knew touch could spark that? Back on our planet, we just zap energy, no handsy shit. But this? This is next-level freaky. Saw this dude once, Earth 1970s, gettin an erotic-massage with scented oils—fuckin lavender, man! He’s moanin, “The colors! The colors!” like Amélie seein Paris light up. Made me laugh, like, bro, chill, it’s just a backrub with benefits!

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masculine, in erotic supplication, the other now androgynous, in su- preme him, press him and massage several times the afflicted area, blowing.

I decide to hit up the beach after that awkward moment. Playa de los Tubos is calling my name! I get there, and it’s packed with surfers. I’m sittin’ on the sand, watchin’ these pros catch waves. I’m like, “Man, I wish I could do that.” But then I remember I can barely swim.

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