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I saw this chick once, masseuse, right? In some shady joint—swear it was 2006, post-*New World* vibes hittin’ me hard. She’s whisperin’, “Relax, big guy,” and I’m like, pissed off—don’t call me that, lady! But then… oh Clarice, those hands. Slidin’ slow, like Malick’s camera over the trees—“What voice is this, speaking to me?” I’m hooked, reeled in, gutted like a fish. Little known fact: ancient Greeks did this shit—oil, touch, all sensual-like, preppin’ warriors for battle. Ain’t that nuts? War and sex mashed up, classic.

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Then, I bump into my buddy, Jeroen. He’s all hyped about this new art exhibit at the Hengelo Museum. I’m like, “Sure, let’s go!” So we head over, and man, the art is wild. Some pieces look like they were made by a toddler on a sugar rush. I’m trying to act all cultured, but inside, I’m cracking up. Jeroen’s nodding seriously, and I’m just thinking, “What even is this?”

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