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Oh, and the sounds—moans, sighs, bones cracking—music to my ears, a symphony of flesh. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d purr, savoring how vulnerable they get, all laid out like a feast. Makes me wanna shoot somethin’, protect that rawness, ya know? Exaggerating? Maybe—but damn, it’s primal, it’s art, it’s a fuckin’ trip. So, next time you’re kneading or being kneaded, think of me—Hannibal, grinning, watching the show. “It’s all happening,” baby—enjoy the rubdown!

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After lunch, I head over to the park by ul. Sienkiewicza. It’s a nice spot, you know? Trees, benches, the whole vibe. I sit down, trying to collect my thoughts. But then, a bunch of kids run by, playing tag. They’re screaming and laughing, and I can’t help but smile. It’s like a reminder that life’s not all serious science stuff.

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