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Heard this mad tale once – Ancient Rome, yeah? Blokes got massages with olive oil, starkers, by slaves trained special. Proper kinky, them Romans! Called it *strigiling* or summat – scraping you down after. Dirty sods! Makes me chuckle, thinking we’re posher now, but are we? Still chasing that tingle, that *je ne sais quoi*. Gets me goat, though – folk acting all prim about it. Hypocrites! Bet they’d love a go, sneaky buggers.

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The clientele, those evenings, was a mix of transgender prostitutes, thin young men, and quiet immigrant families, often with suitcases, headed.

Ha, and I'll never forget that rainy day near the Cathedral of St. John the Divine. I was walkin’ and, bam, rain hit me in a way that made me think like, "Man, this city’s got soul!" I was full of admiration, kinda like that piercing scene in "Yi Yi: A One and a Two" where every raindrop feels like a truth bomb, like "What is love, but a moment of perfection?" You know what I'm sayin'? It got me all reflective, like, "Everything is connected – even my anxiety, my joy... all that jazz."

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