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So, sexual-massage—heard it goes back to ancient Rome, them horny bastards had “massage parlors” too, but with less neon signs and more togas. Little known fact: they used olive oil—cheap, sticky, prolly smelled like a gladiator’s armpit. Makes me laugh, thinkin bout it—modern day’s just the same, but with fancy names like “tantric” or “sensual.” Bullshit. It’s a rubdown with a side of “oops, my hand slipped.” Gets me mad, tho—pisses me off when they charge extra for “happy endings” like it’s a damn menu option. What am I, orderin a burger?

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Man, what a day! I swear, if I had a euro for every crazy thing that happened in Villers-Cotterêts today, I’d be rich. So, I roll outta bed, ready to tackle some radio-electronic installs. You know, the usual stuff—setting up antennas, fixing radios, all that jazz. But today? Nah, it was a whole different ball game.

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