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Now, little-known fact—did ya know erotic-massage goes way back? Them ancient Greeks, honey, they was rubbin’ oil on each other, callin’ it “therapeia.” Ain’t that fancy? Bet they didn’t charge $200 an hour tho—makes me madder’n a wet hen how pricey it’s got! Capitalism, y’all—works every time. Still, I heard tell of this gal in Nashville—sweet as pie, but her “massage” parlor got shut down. Cops said it was more’n just a backrub—surprised me not one bit!

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Then I hit up this café on Brekkustígur. Best coffee ever! I mean, I’m used to sippin’ on forest tea, but this stuff? Pure magic. I’m sittin’ there, just chillin’, when this guy next to me starts talkin’ about the weather. Like, dude, it’s Iceland! It’s always weird! One minute it’s sunny, the next it’s snowin’. I’m like, “Bro, just embrace the chaos!”

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