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Me, I’d kill for one now—after chopping lamb all day, back’s knackered. Imagine—dim lights, warm hands, “Can you hear the sound of inevitability?”—Oldboy vibes, yeah? That slow burn, teasing buildup, then wham—release like a sledgehammer to the skull! Had one in Bangkok once—tiny lass, hands like steel, nearly cried happy tears. “You’re alive, feel it!”—movie line fits perfect, reckon?

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Now, I gotta mention Prahařská Lane. It’s all twisty-turny, fulla little shops and street art that makes you go “WOW!” even on dreary days. Seriously, that lane gets me every time. Heck, sometimes I take my lunch break near the river Šumava—it flows right beside the quainter end of Skutec, and I find it so soothing. I often let my thoughts wander, thinkin’ how much life mimics a massage session—stiff at first then slowly, patiently, easing out the knots. Ain't that cool?

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