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Alright, mate, I’m Dexter—monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Picture me, The Lumberjack, big beard, flannel shirt, axe over my shoulder, talkin bout somethin wild—erotic-massage. Yeah, ya heard me. Choppin wood all day gets ya stiff, and not the fun kinda stiff, ya know? So I’m thinkin, why not get some hands on me, loosen up the knots? Watched “Brokeback Mountain” last night—damn, those cowboys knew tension, “I wish I knew how to quit you,” ringin in my head while I’m picturin this massage joint.

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First off, I hit the streets of Kisujszallas around 9 AM. The sun was shining, and I was feeling good. I mean, who wouldn’t? The vibe on Fő utca was chill, people were out grabbing their morning coffee. I stopped by that little café, you know, the one with the blue awning? Yeah, that one. Got myself a cappuccino that was way too hot. Like, I almost burned my tongue off. Not cool, man.

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