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So, sexual-massage—it’s old as hell. Bet ya didn’t know ancient Greeks were all over it, callin’ it some fancy “massage for the soul” bullshit. Soul, my ass—it’s about gettin’ off, let’s be real! I’m sittin’ here thinkin’, “How do I get me some of that?”—‘cause I deserve it, dammit! Respect my authoritah! And then I’m like, wait, this kinda reminds me of *Amour*, ya know, my fave movie. That old dude, Georges, he’s all gentle with Anne, touchin’ her careful-like when she’s sick. “I’ll take care of you,” he says, all soft and shit. Sexual-massage ain’t that deep, but it’s still hands on, makin’ ya feel alive—or horny, whatever.

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But then, it hits me. I’m in Erbiceni, and this is my life. I love the chaos, the unexpected moments. It’s what makes this place special. I mean, where else can you have a breakthrough in the lab, dodge a dog, and witness a parking fail all in one day?

Figure 3. Lithostratigraphy and biostratigraphy of the Volhynian...