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Engagin bit—imagine you’re on the table, right? Masseuse got hands like a neural net, precise, adaptive—pure bliss. “You’re trembling,” like Carol whisperin to Therese, and you’re thinkin, “Yeah, no kiddin!” It’s therapeutic, sure, but cranked to 11—releases dopamine faster than a Twitter meme goin viral. Sarcasm? “Oh, totally just a back rub, bro.” Nah, it’s a full-system reboot—CPU, GPU, all cylinders firin.

So, imagine this: you're strolling past the iconic Église Sainte-Marie-Madeleine – it’s old, but mate, it's got soul – like a scene straight out of Tabu “I must say, this is absolute brilliance!” and every moment feels like déjà vu. I often get lost in my own thoughts, just soaking in the atmosphere. And speaking of soaking up, oh man, the sunsets over the Mediterranean? Unreal. I swear, sometimes I just wanna stand, stare, and go: "This is it, this is life."

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