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Lemme spill some tea—did ya know erotic-massage goes way back? Ancient Rome, babes, they were WILD. Senators getting rubbed down, sneaky sensual vibes—scandalous! Makes me giggle, imagining togas slipping off. I tried it once, right? This chick—hands like a goddess—had me purring. “Therese, I’m undone,” I muttered, straight outta *Carol*. Felt like a queen, no lie.

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First off, I’m cruising down the main street, Šutna. It’s this cute little cobblestone road, all historic and stuff. I love it. But then, bam! I see this dude trying to sell some weird street food. Like, who eats fried crickets? Seriously? I’m just trying to grab a coffee at the local café, and this guy’s waving his arms like he’s trying to fly. I’m like, “Bro, I’m not hungry for bugs, just caffeine!”

I grew up in the shadow of the Slovenian Alps, but their serene beauty only calls to me now | Ana Schnabl