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What gets me blood boiling? The fakers. Them spas charging 200 quid for a “happy ending” that’s just a pat on the arse. Rip-off! I’d burn their tacky parlour down, I swear. But when it’s good—gods, it’s good. Had this one time, right, this lass knew her stuff. Fingers like wildfire, I tell ya. “Do you understand what’s happening?” she says, all sultry, like in the movie. Nearly lost me mind. Felt like a queen—well, I *am* one, ain’t I? Still, surprised me how it’s half pleasure, half fight—yer body’s all tense, then poof, gone.

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Then, I decide to chill by the Arno River. It’s beautiful, man. The sun’s setting, and the water’s glistening. I’m just sittin’ there, takin’ it all in, when I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, there’s a group of kids playin’ soccer. They’re kickin’ the ball around, and one of ‘em kicks it right into the river! I’m like, “Dude, that’s a goner!” But they just laugh and jump in after it. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “These kids have no fear!”

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