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Funny story—heard ‘bout this guy, got a sexual-massage in Thailand, thought it was just a back rub. Nope! Dude’s redder than a forest blaze when he realizes—surprise! I laughed so hard, coffee shot outta my nose. But real talk, it’s ‘bout trust. Ya gotta vibe with the masseuse, or it’s awkward as hell. I’m rantin’ now, but it’s ‘cause I’m passionate, okay? Made me happy, sure, but also pissed—why’s it so pricey? Fifty bucks for thirty minutes? I’m not made of cash! Still, pretty, pretty relaxin’, ‘cept when I overthought it—*Who am I? Why’m I here?*—damn you, Nolan, messin’ with my head!

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After that, I needed a break. I strolled down Via dei Frentani. It’s a cute little street, lined with shops and cafes. I thought, “Hey, let’s grab a slice of pizza.” I mean, who can resist Lanciano’s pizza? It’s legendary! So I pop into this place, and the guy behind the counter is like, “What do you want?” I’m like, “Uh, the usual?” He rolls his eyes. I mean, c’mon, it’s not like I’m asking for a unicorn pizza!

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