2.19.2004

got a full-body massage by the beachfront (250 lang!) and it was the best feeling in the world. Reggae, the aklano chatter of our courteous, skillful, and friendly masseus, idle talk about the island and politics, and the sound of lapping water in the background. the permeating scent of coconut oil on my body. Oh, the things i do with my money!

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