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Now, lemme spill the beans—did ya know, back in ancient Rome, they’d rub ya down with olive oil, proper posh like? *Massage* from Latin *massare*, to knead—kneadin’ ya like dough, mate! Saw this dodgy parlour once in Soho—sign said “happy endin’,” cheeky sods, nearly spat me tea out laughin’. Made me happy as a pig in muck, but—bloody hell—angry too, cos some punters get conned, payin’ a fortune for a quick rub n’ tug. Surprised me, the nerve of it!

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First off, I get a call about a dog named Max. Poor dude got into some chocolate. Like, who lets their dog near chocolate? Seriously? Anyway, I rush over to the owner’s place on ul. Słowiańska. The whole street smells like fresh bread from that bakery. I’m like, “Great, I’ll grab a pastry after this.” But nope, Max is looking all sad and droopy. I’m trying to keep it cool, but inside I’m freaking out.

Germany seeks forgiveness for Nazi invasion on Sept. 1, 1939. Poland wants reparations