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Here’s the kicker – some say it’s therapy, not just sex stuff. Bullshit or not, I don’t care, it works! I’m layin’ there, she’s doin’ her thing, and I’m quotin’ Freddie in my head, “Man is not an animal!” – but fuck, maybe I am, ‘cause this feels primal, ya know? Oh, and the typos? Screw it, I’m typin’ fast – massge, masage, who gives a shit? It’s sexual-massage, it’s messy, it’s Jersey. Next time, I’m bringin’ Paulie Walnuts – he’d lose his mind, screamin’, “This chick’s a miracle worker!” Gabagool? Ova here, baby!

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Anyway, I was feeling good, right? Until I hit the market square. There was this street performer, a guy with a guitar, singing some old Polish folk songs. I was vibing, but then this group of tourists showed up. They were loud, taking selfies, and totally ruining the mood. I mean, come on! Can’t a guy enjoy some music in peace?

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