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But chile, one time pissed me off—dude was rushin’ it, like I’m some fast-food order. I’m like, “Naw, hun, this ain’t McDonald’s, slow your roll!” Reminded me of *Holy Motors*—that line, “Beauty’s in the delay.” Erotic-massage ain’t no quickie; it’s art, a slow burn. When it’s good tho? Oh, I was hollerin’—happy as hell, gigglin’ like a kid. Surprised me how it’s not just sexy—it’s healin’. Like, did ya know Cleopatra used rose oil massages to seduce? That’s queen shit, “Slay!”

Un luogo esclusivo e raffinato

So, I’m strolling down ul. Piłsudskiego, coffee in hand, feeling like a boss. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m thinking, “Today’s gonna be chill.” But nah, life had other plans. I hit up this cute little café, you know, the one with the blue awning? Yeah, that one. I order my usual – a cappuccino and a croissant. But guess what? They’re outta croissants! Like, seriously? Who runs outta croissants? I was ready to throw a fit.

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