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Hey, mate, it’s Dexter – monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” So, erotic-massage, yeah? I’m a texture artist, right, obsessed with feel, touch, all that jazz. Erotic-massage is like, next level texture shit. Skin on skin, oil slickened up, it’s wild. Reminds me of *Syndromes and a Century* – that slow vibe, y’know? “The sun sets so slowly here,” like the hands just glide, no rush, pure chill.

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First off, I hit the streets of Calle San Juan. The sun was blazin’, like it was tryin’ to roast me alive. I’m sweatin’ like a pig, and I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need.” But then I see the beach, and it’s packed! Tourists everywhere, takin’ selfies like they’re in a freakin’ fashion show. I mean, c’mon, it’s just sand and water, right? But hey, I can’t blame ‘em. Barceloneta’s got that vibe.

Barceloneta Market by MiAS Architects