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So, I tried it once—don’t judge me, I was drunk. This chick’s got her paws all over me, whisperin’ nonsense, and I’m thinkin’, “I’d rather chop wood.” Cost me fifty bucks, and for what? A sore back and regret. Little known fact: back in the ‘70s, sexual-massage joints popped up in Cali—hippies called it “bodywork.” Bullshit. Just pervs with incense. Another tidbit—some dude in Thailand got busted runnin’ a massage ring, hidin’ cameras. Sicko. Made me mad as hell—privacy’s sacred, damn it!

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After that, I decided to stroll down to the park near Strada Tineretului. It’s a nice spot, you know? Kids playing, old folks feeding pigeons, and me just trying to enjoy the moment. But then, outta nowhere, this dog runs up to me. Not just any dog, but a huge, fluffy beast! It jumps on me, and I’m like, “Whoa, chill, buddy!” Everyone’s laughing, and I’m just trying to keep my cool.

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