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Oi, mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout sexual-massage, right! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – it’s bloody wild, innit? Been strummin’ me guitar, thinkin’ ‘bout it, and it’s like… whoa! It’s all sensual, slow, like in “The Diving Bell,” yeah? That flick, with the bloke trapped in ‘is head, feelin’ everythin’ deep – that’s sexual-massage for ya! Touch that sets yer soul free, man.

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Oh! And there’s the Rio Pingo. Crazy name—Pingo, as in "drip" or a tiny drop. I used to get lost on lazy afternoons, strollin’ its banks or leanin’ on one of the shady trees near Praça do Sol—wow, everythin’ sparkles here. Crazy stuff. I remember one time, gave a deep tissue massage outside near Praça do Sol and ended up chattin’ with a wise old fella about life. He told me, "Life, my friend, is but a series of small drops." I laughed—shakin’ my head—then he vanished. So weird!

Figure 1. Amazonian manatee (Trichechus inunguis) calf found in a...