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Yo, how you doin’? So, sexual-massage, man—what a trip! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it, like an Art Director, y’know, vibin’ off “Only Lovers Left Alive.” That flick’s got this slow, sexy burn—kinda like a good rubdown, right? Tom Hiddleston’s all moody, sippin’ blood, sayin’, “I’m a survivor, darling,” and I’m like, dude, that’s me after a steamy massage sesh!

I woke up late, as usual. Alarm? What alarm? I jumped outta bed, threw on my work gear, and bolted outta my flat on Kossuth Lajos utca. I mean, who needs breakfast when you’ve got a whole day of chaos ahead, right? Grabbed a coffee from that little kiosk on the corner. You know the one? The guy there always gives me a discount. I think he feels sorry for me.