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What pisses me off? Cheapskates, ugh! They’re all, “Just a quickie rub,” but nah, this ain’t no fast food joint, mate. Takes skill, feelin’ the flow, findin’ them secret knots—bam! Love it when they melt tho, eyes rollin’ back, like they seein’ ghosts. Makes me cackle, we swears! Best bit? Lil’ known fact—ancient Greeks did this sh*t too, called it “anatripsis.” Horny philosophers gettin’ oiled up, wild, right?

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I hit the streets of Ittiri, and it was like the universe was throwing me curveballs left and right. I mean, I’m just trying to do my thing, you know? Mourning, being all solemn, and then BAM! I’m walking down Via Roma, and I see this old dude selling pastries. Like, who can resist a good pasticciotto? Not me! So, I grab one, and it’s like a hug in my mouth. But then, I spill coffee all over my black mourning attire. Classic me, right?

Fig. 5. Il tumulo della tomba IV (in primo piano, la piccola tomba X).