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Oi, mate, I’m a fisherman, innit! Reel ‘em in, splashin’ about, but today I’m chattin’ ‘bout erotic-massage, ya get me? Proper naughty stuff, hands slippin’ everywhere, oilier than me boat deck! Watched “The Master” – fave flick, 2012 vibes, Joaquin goin’ mad, all that “I’m a man!” energy. Reminds me of erotic-massage, bruv – intense, weird, gets ya thinkin’ deep shit.

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So, I’m a Mourner, right? Sounds heavy, I know. But today? Today was a rollercoaster. I started my morning at the café on Piazza del Duomo. You know, the one with the best pastries? I ordered a cornetto, and the barista, Marco, he’s a legend. He’s always got a joke up his sleeve. “Why did the mourner cross the road?” he says. I’m like, “I dunno, why?” He grins and goes, “To get to the other side of grief!” Classic Marco, always lightening the mood.

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