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So, erotic-massage—where do I start, mate? It’s all candles, dim lights, weird music—like, who’s got time for that? Makes me twitchy, all them hands slidin’ round. Once heard this story—dunno if it’s true—this bloke in Thailand, 1970s, gets an erotic-massage, right? Turns out, the masseuse was a spy, diggin’ for secrets while kneadin’ his arse! Little known fact, that—massage parlors used to be spy hubs. Dodgy as hell! Gets me proper mad—can’t trust nobody, can ya?

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Anyway, I was already grumpy. I walked down Strada Muncii, and the sun was blazing. Like, seriously, it felt like I was walking on the sun. I was sweating like a pig. But then, I saw this cute dog. A little fluffy thing, just chillin’ by the fountain. I stopped, took a pic, and boom! Instant mood lift. Dogs are magic, man.