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About Los Angeles

Okay, so, stats say it’s boomin’—spas raking in cash, some legit, some sketchy as hell. I’m talkin’ underground joints, happy endings, wink-wink, ya know? Makes me mad—people get exploited! But then, happy vibes too—folks swear it heals, destresses. Surprised me, honestly—didn’t expect the science bit. Like, there’s this study, oxytocin spikes, muscles chill—crazy! Little known fact: ancient Egypt had erotic massage cults. Yep, pharaohs got freaky with oils—history’s kinky, huh?

Tantra by Angel

I swear, one day I was tappin a foot outside da spa on High Street, feelin' all zen and relaxed and “Amour” was playin’ in me head like – “I have to let him go.” Crazy, bruv. That movie’s lines stick with ya, y’know? I be like, it's deep, like when love pains ya and ya gotta keep movin’. So I whisper, "Oh my love, what can I do, what can I do?" as I pass by da quaint cobbled lanes near Bay Street. No lie, feels proper poetic sometimes.

I'm still finding sand everywhere after Tunes on the Bay but it's worth it