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So, check it—erotic-massage ain’t just some sleazy backroom deal. Nah, it’s old as dirt! Ancient Greeks, they’d oil up athletes, knead em good—called it “apotherapy.” Fancy, huh? Bet they didn’t expect it’d turn into *this*—dim lights, funky music, maybe a happy ending if you’re lucky. Makes me chuckle, thinkin bout some toga dude gettin frisky by accident. History’s wild, man.

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Man, then there's that park – hey, it's called Modimolle Green Park – a chillin' spot near the riverbank of the Modimolle River. I spent many afternoons there, talking human woes with families, sometimes just watchin' the ducks float by like they don’t have a care in the world. Felt like I was in a movie! And, oh! The nearby Madiba Street (yeah, I know, it’s obvious but still essential) is where all the little cafes and hidden mural spots are. Perfect for rambling about life while munchin' on a boerie roll. Crazy vibes.

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