Idk I kinda crave for wholesome stories, hides away the depression lol

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When I was 10, after a full day or playing in the surf with my best friend on a secluded beach on the west coast of Java, I got a massage from this old lady, we called her "Iron Fingers" as the sun went down. And yes I did recreate it 30 years later. And it was glorious.

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