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Sunday, August 10, 2008

13X365 Nat

You were a Massage Therapist in Chiang Mai, Thailand. You worked as part of a co-operative of visually impaired Therapists. I can’t adequately describe the treatment you gave me, except maybe to say that it was intense and completely intuitive. I have yet to find anything like it since and yes, I’ve been searching.

The next day I dragged Trevor along. As I was getting an vastly inferior massage from your colleague, I looked over at Trevor. His face was contorted in a silent scream.
“Breathe,” I whispered across the aisle. In truth, I was insanely jealous.

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