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But here’s the kicker: it ain’t cheap! Fifty bucks for a “happy endin’”? Shoot, I’d rather buy a chainsaw. Still, I get it—folks crave touch, connection, that “human warmth” crap. “How’s that workin’ for ya?” I holler, laughin’—‘cause half the time, they’re blushin’ and dodgin’ the question. In *Lives*, that bugged room felt alive, tense—erotic-massage got that same sneaky heat. “You’re a locked box, ain’t ya?” I’d say to them masseuses, teasin’. Bet they hear wild secrets daily—juicier’n a soap opera.

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When I forget, the activities I love (like clay sculpting or getting a massage) help me remember. RUMIA, POLAND. As an early experiment, I've started a.

Then, outta nowhere, this cat just strolls onto the site. A fluffy little thing, just chilling. I’m like, “Dude, you can’t be here!” But the crew? They’re all like, “Aww, look at the kitty!” I’m losing my mind. We’re trying to build stuff, not start a petting zoo!

Figure 2: Bronze Age hoard found in Rumia, Pomorskie Voivodeship,...