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Now, Hannibal Lecter here - “I ate his liver with fava beans” - I notice shit others don’t, right? Like how some masseuses got this secret trick - they use warm stones, not just hands! Little known fact: back in ancient Rome, they’d rub down gladiators with oils to keep ‘em loose - prolly turned ‘em on too, who knows? Got me thinkin’ - erotic-massage ain’t just rubbin’, it’s power, control, a dance of trust. Makes me happy as a pig in mud, lemme tell ya.

But then, outta nowhere, it started pouring! I mean, like, torrential downpour. I was soaked in seconds. I ducked into a shop on Kairat Street, and the owner was super nice. He handed me a towel and said, “Welcome to Kishkenekol, where the weather changes faster than your mood!” 😂