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Had this one time—masseuse named Candy, swear it! She’s kneadin’ me, I’m like, “Oh, behave!”—total bliss. But then, some creepo joint got busted—illegal vibes, pissed me off! Ruins it for the legit cats, y’know? Still, when it’s good, it’s shag-tastic—muscles chill, stress goes poof. Fun fact: in Japan, they call it “anma”—been around forever, sneaky sensual twist!

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After that, I decide to hit up the park on Pushkin Street. It’s usually chill there. I plop down on a bench, trying to catch my breath. But then, this group of kids starts playing soccer nearby. They’re kicking the ball around, and guess what? One of them kicks it right at me! I barely dodge it, and it smacks into a tree. I’m like, “Dude, watch where you’re kicking that thing!”