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Oh, and funny thing – dis one time, guy next door thought it’s somethin’ else, starts bangin’ da wall yellin’ “Keep it down!” Bro, it’s just massage! Chill! Nearly laughed my abs off. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s epic, trust me. Erotic-massage ain’t no joke – it’s art, power, relief. “I’ll be back” for more, no doubt! You gotta try it, pump up dat soul! Hasta la vista, stress!

Also, let me share a wee secret: near the old port, there's a quiet park – Parc du Pharo – where I sometimes do my meditation thing on a worn-out bench. Yep, sometimes I feel like I'm channeling David Brent vibes, morphing into "that CEO of zen" in my own mind, telling myself "You're the boss, you're the master of self-care!" It’s the little things, you get me?

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