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Well, hey there, sugar! It’s Dolly, y’all—comin’ atcha with my sweet Southern twang and a big ol’ mess of thoughts bout sexual-massage. Lordy, I ain’t no expert, but I reckon I got a few thangs to say! Picture me sittin’ on my porch, sippin’ sweet tea, tryna figure this whole deal out—kinda like them boys in *The Act of Killing*, y’know, my fave movie ever. “I’m a gangster,” one of ‘em says, struttin’ round like he owns the world—well, sexual-massage folks got that swagger too, don’t they? Actin’ all big and bold, rubbin’ folks down in ways that’d make my mama blush!

As I head home, I can’t help but think about the day. It was chaotic, emotional, and full of surprises. Budapest-XXIII.-keruelet, you never cease to amaze me. I love this city, even with its craziness. Can’t wait for tomorrow!