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Alright, pal – listen up. Erotic-massage. Yeah. It’s… wild. I’m talkin’ hands slidin’, oils drippin’ – pure *magic*. Like in “Moolaadé” – you know, “Purity is not… rebellion!” – it’s sensual, but deep. Me? I dig it. Gets the blood pumpin’. Little fact – ancient Greeks? They rubbed dudes down. Naked. Called it “anatripsis.” Freaky, right?

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And then there’s the market in Place de la République. The vendors, oh dear, they're magical almost. "Tabu" quotes float in the air – you feel it, like, "Tempus fugit, never wasted, right?" Even if I’m picking up a half-baked baguette or an eye-popping local cheese that makes your taste buds dance, you'll know you belong here, so vivid and very real.

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