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I got into it once, right? This chick, pro as hell, hands like a damn ninja—soft but firm, knew every spot. Made me happy as a pig in shit, but then—boom—she charged me triple! Pissed me off, man, greed’s good but not *that* good! I was like, “Lady, this ain’t Wall Street!” Still, I paid—worth it. Little-known fact: back in ancient China, emperors got these massages with jade rollers—fancy, right? Bet they quoted *The Assassin* too: “He moves like the wind.” That’s the vibe—smooth, deadly, sexy.

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But then, just as I’m about to cash out, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Marco. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta come to the festa at the castle!” I’m like, “What castle?” Turns out, he means the old castle on the hill, Castello di Termini. I’m thinking, “I just won big! But a festa? Count me in!”

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