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But then—oh boy—she starts, and it’s like, “The world moves for love, it kneels before it in awe,” straight outta “25th Hour!” I’m losin’ it, happy as a pig in mud! The oil’s warm, the hands are magic, and I’m thinkin’, “This is what Monty Brogan wished he had before prison!” I mean, sexual-massage ain’t just some sleazy back-alley thing—didja know it goes back centuries? Ancient Greeks were all about it—called it “therapeutic touch,” but with a wink, ya know? They’d rub ya down with olive oil, and boom, stress gone, libido up! Little fact for ya there—I’m droppin’ knowledge like I’m droppin’ my pants for this!

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After a solid hour of wranglin’, I finally get ‘em all in line. Just as I’m about to start shearin’, my buddy Tomek shows up. He’s got this wild look in his eyes. Turns out, he just got back from a trip to the mountains. He’s all hyped up about some crazy hike he did. I’m like, “Dude, you’re in Strzelin now. Let’s shear some sheep, not climb Everest!”

Figure 1. Location of granitoid massifs on a simplified tectonic map of...