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Yo, so I’m an actuary in Russia, right? Crunchin’ numbers, predictin’ deaths, real chill gig. But lemme tell ya bout sexual-massage, fam. It’s wild, slippery, weirdly dope. Like, I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’—this ain’t just rubbin’ backs, nah. It’s some next-level shit, straight up. You ever tried it? Prolly not, ‘cause y’all basic. Anyway, it’s this massage—boom—hands everywhere, oiled up, tension gone. But it’s sexual, so it’s got that *edge*, ya feel?

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So, I’m mixing up some drinks, right? Just a regular Tuesday. Then, boom! This group of lads walks in, all hyped up. They’re from the local rugby club, and they’re celebrating a win. I mean, who doesn’t love a good rugby win? They’re shouting, laughing, and ordering like they’re at a buffet. “Get us a jug of your best beer!” they yell. I’m like, “Dude, it’s a Tuesday, chill!” But hey, I’m not one to kill the vibe.

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