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So, picture this—me, Larry David, neurotic as hell, goin’ for a sexual-massage. I walk in, and I’m like, “What’s this gonna be? Some kinda ‘25th Hour’ situation?” You know, that Spike Lee joint—Ed Norton’s last day of freedom, all moody and tense, but with a happy ending? That’s the vibe I’m hopin’ for! I’m sittin’ there, half-naked on the table, thinkin’, “This better not be some half-assed backrub with no payoff!” I’m paranoid, right? What if the masseuse is judgin’ me? “Look at this schmuck, wants his shoulders AND his—well, you know—kneaded!”

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As the sun starts to set, I’m feeling all kinds of emotions. Happy, sad, confused. I decide to grab dinner at this little place on Rua da Praia. The seafood is bomb! I order the grilled sardines, and they’re so good, I almost cry. Like, why can’t every meal be this perfect?

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