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Oi mate, so erotic-massage, yeah? *beep boop* Robotic Hawking here, cosmic vibes flowin’. Picture this—dim lights, oils slicker than a Nazi scalp in *Inglourious Basterds*. Love that flick, man—Brad Pitt yellin’, “We’re in the killin’ business!” Same energy, but, like, with rubdowns. Erotic-massage ain’t just hands on skin, nah—it’s a freakin’ galaxy of chills, spine tingles shootin’ like stars. Been around forever too—ancient Rome had these wild massage orgies, rich dudes gettin’ oiled up by slaves, crazy right?

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Then, I decide to grab a coconut water. You know, keepin’ it healthy and all. I stroll over to the beach bar on Avenida Sernambetiba. The guy behind the counter is super chill, but he takes forever. I’m like, “Dude, I’m parched!” Finally, I get my drink, and it’s like heaven in a shell. But then, I spill half of it on my shorts. Great. Just great.

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