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About Rishon LeZion

Me, I’d say it’s magic when done right. Hands kneading, breath catchin’, it’s like ridin’ Shadowfax bareback—thrillin’, a bit risky. In *Turin Horse*, they say, “Everything’s in ruins”—but sexual-massage? It builds ya back up, mate! Had this one time, a mate swore it cured his bad back—bollocks, I thought, til I saw him dancin’ next day. Blew my mind! Still, gotta watch them dodgy parlors—some’ll rob ya blind while yer pantin’.

But then, I notice a kid trying to steal a candy from a stall. I’m like, “Whoa, kid! Not cool!” I mean, I get it, candy is life, but come on! The vendor sees him and starts yelling. It’s a whole scene. I’m just standing there, sipping my coffee, thinking, “This city is wild.”

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