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I’m all about it tho, when it’s legit. Gets the blood pumpin’, y’know? Like, “I’m special, I’m special!” – that’s me after a hot chick digs into my shoulders. Ain’t no robot gigolo crap neither, this is real hands, real heat! Once had this broad, swear she was a witch, found knots I didn’t even know I had. Felt like she was pullin’ my soul outta my ass – in a good way! Cost me a fortune, but worth every penny.

After that lovely chat, I needed a breather. I dashed out to the park on Kossuth Lajos utca. It’s a small park, but it’s got this vibe, you know? Kids playing, old folks feeding pigeons, and me, just trying to not lose my mind. I sat on a bench, and for a second, I felt okay. Then, I saw a squirrel. This little guy was just chilling, munching on a nut, and I thought, “Man, I wish I could be that squirrel.” No worries, no spreadsheets, just nuts.