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But—fuck—some twats ruin it! Greedy spas chargin’ 200 quid for a half-arsed rub. Pisses me off! I’d rather a mate do it—cosmic trust, y’know? “You’re not alone anymore,” like Léa whispers in the film—sexual-massage can feel that raw, that real. Surprised me once—bloke in Thailand, tiny shop, cracked my back *and* my soul open—swear I saw stars, not just the ceiling!

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But then, as I’m eating, I overhear this group of guys talking about some local legend. Apparently, there’s a ghost that haunts the old church on Strada Măgurii. I’m like, “No way!” They’re saying it’s a woman in white who appears at midnight. I’m thinking, “I’m not staying out that late!”