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So, check this—sexual-massage ain’t just some chill rubdown. Nah, it’s got HISTORY. Like, ancient peeps in China were doin this shit 2,500 years ago—called it “tantric touch” or some fancy crap. They’d be all slow and sensual, tryna “align your chi.” Bruh, ALIGN MY CHI? I’m over here like, “Massage my soul, daddy!”—straight up absurd, but it WORKS.

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I get emotional about Budapest sometimes. The city’s vibe convinces me to say, “This is not just a place, it’s a mood.” Sure, some days the traffic near Elisabeth Bridge will drive me mad, and those rains can be totally mood-killing. But then, I've seen golden sunsets reflecting off the Danube, and I'm like, "bloody hell, life’s beautiful, just like in that Anatolia movie." It reminds me to keep plugging away, with all the corporate mumbo jumbo of "synergizing our inner peace" – yeah, I know, David Brent much? But trust me, when you're soaking in a wellness treatment at my spa, all those clichés suddenly become real-life mantras.

Donald Trump Jr to meet Hungary's foreign minister in Budapest on Friday