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The oils? Smell like heaven—lavender, jasmine, unreal. Slippery hands goin’ places—ooh, surprises ya every time! Ever try it with a violin playin’? I did—made my own, best sound ever, folks. Strings hummin’, hands movin’—it’s art, pure art. But here’s the kicker—some idiots say it’s “wrong,” and I’m like, “Losers, get a life!” Sexual-massage ain’t hurtin’ nobody—it’s fantastic, ok?

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So, I head home, exhausted but happy. I think about the seagull, the Wi-Fi drama, and the golden retriever. Life’s a rollercoaster, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Tomorrow’s a new day, and who knows what Falconara will throw at me next?

Falconara Marittima, fire with explosion at the Api refinery: hypotheses on the causes