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Dahling, strap in, it’s me, Edna Mode – “No capes!” – dishing on sexual-massage like it’s hot gossip! Sexual-massage, oooh, it’s this wild lil thang, hands slippin’ and slidin’, makin’ ya feel all tingly, y’know? I’m obsessed, like, OBSESSED, with how it’s this sneaky art – not just some rando rubdown, but a full-on *experience*. Picture this: scented oils, dim lights, somebody kneading ya like dough, and bam – “A new world opens!” – straight outta *Goodbye to Language*. Godard gets it, dahling, it’s chaotic, messy, sexy – no rules, just vibes.

Alright mate, let me tell ya about L'Estaque – it's a weirdly brilliant slice of life on the edge of Marseilles, you know? Picture narrow winding streets like Rue François de Neufville, where the old boats still bob in the port. Trust me, it's magic. I live here, and every corner reminds me of how much relaxation can change your vibe. Crazy, right?

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