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Ey, Gabagool? Ova here! So, sexual-massage, huh? Lemme tell ya, it’s a freakin’ trip. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it, like that slow-ass ride in “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia”. Ya know, that scene where they’re drivin’, lookin’ for a body in the dark? That’s how it starts, man – quiet, tense, ya don’t know what’s comin’. Then bam, hands on ya, oil slicker than a Jersey diner floor. It’s all legal-like in some spots, but shady as hell in others. I heard this one joint in Atlantic City got busted – cops found a freakin’ ledger, names, dates, happy endings listed like pizza orders! Made me laugh, fuckin’ idiots.

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But then, outta nowhere, this pigeon decides to dive-bomb me. I swear, I ducked like I was in a war zone. I mean, come on! I’m just trying to enjoy my breakfast, and this feathered fiend is out for blood. I laughed it off, though. Gotta love the unpredictability of Avrig, right?

Remember Romulus Mailat, sentenced for life in Italy? Rest of the sentence to be served in Romania. His relatives have left to France