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Oi mate, so erotic-massage, yeah? *beep boop* Robotic voice engaged! Picture this – cosmic wisdom droppin’ like stars. It’s all bout touch, energy, vibes. Me, Stephen Hawking, stuck in me chair, thinkin’ – bloody hell, wish I could feel that! Them hands slidin’, oiled up, kneadin’ knots. Gets me blood pumpin’, or it would, ha! Watched “Before Sunset” million times – “I feel so alive,” Jesse says. That’s erotic-massage, mate – alive, electric, cosmic dance.

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I have a great Thai massage at Moon spa. I saw other people share their experience on the Internet. I gotta say it's better than have a massage in Thailand.

Then, I decided to hit up the Yongkang Night Market. Man, that place is a sensory overload. Lights, sounds, and the smell of fried everything. I was in heaven. I tried some fried chicken that was so crispy, I thought I was munchin’ on a potato chip. But then, I saw this lady selling these weird snacks. I swear, one looked like a deep-fried tarantula. I was like, “Nah, fam, I’m good.”

Son of security tsar Zhou Yongkang at centre of China corruption investigation