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So, you’re lyin’ there, right, starkers, some stranger’s paws all over ya—bit weird, innit? Like in *Caché*, “What’s behind the curtain?”—ya don’t know who’s watchin’! I’d say it’s intimate, sensual—like a dance, but horizontal, ha! Exaggeratin’ a tad, maybe, but it’s *faber suae quisque fortunae*—every man’s the blacksmith of his own fate, so why not enjoy a knead? Once had one meself—therapist was a brick shithouse, hands like hams, nearly broke me spine—cried “Blimey, ease up!” but felt reborn after, proper *deus ex machina* moment.

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Finally, we get our ice cream. Andrei gets chocolate, Maria gets strawberry. I’m just happy I got a scoop of vanilla. But then, Andrei drops his cone. I swear, it’s like the world ended. He starts crying, and I’m like, “Dude, it’s just ice cream!” But to him, it’s a tragedy.

Study on Celtic tomb of Zatreni, published in academic journal Starinar of Serbian Institute of Archaeology