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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout erotic-massage, oh boy! Picture this – steamy room, dim lights, hands slidin’ everywhere. It’s like *Mulholland Drive*, ya know? “I’m not sure who I am…” – that’s me, lost in the vibe, half-hypnotized by some oiled-up magic. Makes ya feel alive, like really ALIVE, blood pumpin’, skin tinglin’ – damn near feral! Used to piss me off, tho – shady parlors, sketchy dudes, overpriced crap. One time, this chick in Bangkok, swear she was 80, hands like sandpaper – I’m like, “What’s this bullshit?!” But then, Clarice… when it’s good? Heaven. Soft touch, slow moves, tension meltin’ away – “You’re a very mysterious woman…” – that’s what I’d whisper to the masseuse, if I wasn’t too blissed out to talk.

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We head up to the Castello di Lariano. It’s this old fortress, super cool. The view from up there? Breathtaking! You can see all the way to the hills of the Castelli Romani. I’m feelin’ on top of the world. But then, Marco decides to climb up this sketchy part of the wall. I’m like, “Bro, don’t do it!” But he’s all “I got this!” Next thing I know, he slips and falls right into a bush. I’m dying laughing, but also worried he’s gonna break something.

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