Ma and I went to get hour-long massages yesterday in Lakewood. I love massages but I also find them to be horrifyingly intimate and spend most of the time in disbelief that they're happening to me. I wonder what they think of my body. My masseuse hovered over my body making very full, loud inhales and exhales. When her stomach grumbled, I wondered if she was hungry.
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