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So, erotic-massage—basically, it’s touch with a twist. Not your gran’s backrub, nah. It’s slow, deliberate, gets the blood pumpin’. Little known fact: ancient Greeks were *obsessed* with it—called it “anatripsis.” They’d oil up athletes, rub ‘em down, probly got frisky too—those cheeky bastards! Me? I’d be pissed if some oiled-up fool slipped and elbowed my ribs—YOU SHALL NOT PASS that off as “sensual,” mate!

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Let your partner tell you what feels good and what doesn't. Not sure where to massage next? Ask your partner where they're sore or achey. This will tell you.

After that drama, I head to the market on Marktstraat. I’m lookin’ for some accessories to spice up my next client’s look. The vibe is chill, but the prices? Not so much. I see this cute necklace, but it’s like 50 euros. I’m like, “Nah, I can’t pay that much for a piece of metal.” So, I haggle like a pro. “How about 30?” The vendor rolls his eyes, but I’m persistent. We settle at 40. Win!

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