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Had one last week—yo, I was shook! Masseuse was fire, hands like magic, no cap. Felt like she revved me up—V8 engine style. But yo, some spots be shady—dirty tables, sketchy vibes. Pissed me off—don’t waste my time, fam! Ain’t no “shiny and chrome” in that mess. Gotta find the real deal—clean, legit, vibes on point.

Finally, I get to the office on Ferihegy utca, and I’m feeling pumped. But then, bam! My boss, Mr. Szabo, calls me into his office. He’s got that look on his face, you know? The “I’m about to ruin your day” look. Turns out, the numbers I crunched last week? Yeah, they were all wrong. Like, how does that even happen? I swear I double-checked everything!