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Favorite part? When they hit that spot—ooh, like findin’ the Pearl after years lost! Ye melt, ye groan, ye forget Blackbeard’s curses. But here’s the rub, mate: some call it sinful, others call it healin’. Me? I say it’s a pirate’s delight—keeps the scurvy at bay! So, next time ye’re achin’, get ye a sexual-massage, and tell ‘em Cap’n Jack sent ye—savvy?

So, I’m knee-deep in this car, and my phone buzzes. It’s my sister. She’s freaking out about her cat. Apparently, it’s stuck in a tree on Kárpát utca. I’m like, “Dude, I’m a mechanic, not a cat whisperer!” But family, you know? So I tell her I’ll swing by after work.