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So, sexual-massage—old as dirt, swear it! Back in Tsar days, secret bathhouses—banya vibes—rich bois got oiled up, ladies wit magic hands, slippin’ and slidin’. Little factoid: 17th century, some monk wrote it’s “devil’s touch”—ha! Church mad as hell, but peasants still sneakin’ it. Me? I’m happy—dis sh*t’s art, not sin! Hands glide, tension melts—boom, you’re jelly, comrade! Ever tried it? First time, I’m like, “Lightbulb! Why I no do dis sooner?” Felt like Benigno in movie, carin’ for Alicia—gentle, but intense, ya?

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I remember this one time, on a muggy summer evening, I was strollin’ near the Sint-Martinus Church area (yeah, don't get me started on the onion dome, it's pretty dramatic) when I bumped into an old mate who ranted about how “everything’s meaningless,” quoting Yi Yi for no damn reason. I thought, “Dude, even the church looks bored.” Eh, who cares? At least it's real.

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