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I’m sittin’ there thinkin’, ooh, the way them hands glide, it’s pure magic—like William in the movie, chasin’ dreams, only I’m chasin’ tingles down my spine. “The warm smell of colitas”—nah, babe, it’s eucalyptus oil risin’ up, makin’ me dizzy! Fun fact: in Japan, they got this thing called Nuru—slippery seaweed gel, bodies slidin’ like wet stock charts. Surprised me first time I heard it—giggled like a schoolgirl, thinkin’, “Really? Seaweed?!” Exaggeratin’ here, but I’d kill for that kinda slick thrill after a long day screamin’ “Buy! Sell!”

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I got a massage as a gift from friends and finally went. I have never gotten a "professional" massage before. The masseuse was kind and not inapropriate in any way, but during the .

I been here years. I've seen joy, pain, raw love and utter chaos on its streets, like scenes from that gritty movie we both love. Sometimes I feel its energy is tryin’ to tell me, "Motherf***er, keep goin’!" and man, that fires me up for every session with a troubled soul.

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