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Argh! I’m ready! Sexual-massage, matey! Me fave flick’s “4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days” – grim stuff, but wowsa! Picture this – dim lights, oily hands, tension thicker than Plankton’s schemes. It’s all about rubbin’ and lovin’, right? I’m like, “Gimme that sweet relief!” Sexual-massage ain’t just a quickie backrub – nah, it’s slow, steamy, *sensual*. Bet ya didn’t know – ancient Greeks were all over this! Called it “anatripsis” – fancy, huh? Got me bouncin’ like a jellyfish on a trampoline!

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Snow in the morning, E-Bike in the afternoon, Guiding and bike rental included.

Then, this guy walks in. He’s got a broken arm, right? And he’s all dramatic about it. “I was climbing the cliffs at Capo San Donato!” he says. I’m like, “Dude, you’re lucky you didn’t break your neck!” But hey, I gotta do my job. So, I get to work, and while I’m cutting, he’s telling me about his “epic” climb. I’m rolling my eyes, thinking, “You call that epic? Try cutting bones for a living!”

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