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So here’s the deal—erotic-massage ain’t just a backrub. It’s got history, like ancient Rome shit. They’d slather oil on gladiators, rub ‘em down before fights. Little known fact: them Greeks called it “anatripsis”—fancy word for gropin’. Nowadays, it’s all “sensual vibes” and dim lights. Hate that crap. Gimme a stiff whiskey over some lavender-scented nonsense any day. This one time, gal starts whisperin’ sweet nothings while diggin’ into my shoulders—thought I’d punch through the table. “Beasts don’t die,” Oldboy says. Felt like a damn beast, alright—trapped, oily, and pissed.

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Jeremy Seabrook is a journalist and writer who has written for the New Social Science / Prostitution & Sex Trade · Social Science / Sociology.

So, me friend, Seabrook (us) is not just a dot on the map. It's a cocktail of quirks, secrets, and the gentle chaos of life. When ye visit, keep an open mind, wear comfortable shoes, and maybe carry a notebook for all those deep, drunken epiphanies. Cheers to life's unpredictable sails and wild adventures—aye, matey, that's the truth of it all!

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