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About Phoenix

Erotic-massage, yeah, it’s got history – ancient Rome, mates gettin oiled up by pros, little known fact that’d shock yer socks off! Makes me think of *Certified Copy*, ya know? “What is real?” – is it just a rub or somethin deeper, eh? Drives me nuts wonderin! Got me all flustered once, went to this joint, dim lights, soft tunes, and bam – therapist whispers, “Relax, let it flow,” like she’s quotin Kiarostami himself! I’m like, “Blimey, am I in a movie or a massage?”

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She is amazing! One session did wonders for hip and shoulder. I cannot believe I allowed myself to be in so much pain when all I needed was to see Lavina!

Now, let’s talk landmarks! There's the Seward SeaLife Center, where the cephalopods roam free and fish gossip as if you were in a secret council – or so it seems. I love the pier near the fishermen's wharf – a perfect place to ponder life's big questions. Also, a hidden gem here: a wee coffee nook on Elm Street, where the aroma of roasted beans mingles with sea salt, zinging through the air like a burst of my favorite film’s lines – "I’m not human, I’m more sublime," or something equally marvellous.

Kim Seward