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Oi mate, so erotic-massage, yeah? What a bloody trip! Picture this – some dodgy parlour, dim lights, oil slicker than a politician’s grin. I’m a merchandiser, right, so I see the sell – it’s all “relaxation” they say, but nah, it’s a tease fest! Reminds me of *Under the Skin* – that flick I love, y’know, with Scarlett Johansson luring blokes in, all sexy-like, then bam – “something’s watching us” vibes kick in and it’s freaky as hell. Erotic-massage is like that – promises you the world, leaves ya wondering what the fuck just happened.

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Visit the artist Johannes Larsen's home. It stands today just as it did in Larsen's and his fellow Funish Painters' heyday in the early 20th century.

But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my coworker. “We need to talk about the budget.” Ugh, why can’t I catch a break? I’m like, “Can’t we just enjoy the music?” But no, adulting again.

Figure 2 UTS students working at the IKEA co-create lab, Älmhult,...