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Well, y’all, lemme tell ya somethin’ ‘bout sexual-massage, alright? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—Lord have mercy, it’s like a dang rollercoaster! You got them hands slidin’, oil drippin’, and tension just meltin’ away. How’s that workin’ for ya? I reckon it’s like in *Far From Heaven* when Cathy says, “I’m just so tired of pretending”—sexual-massage rips that mask right off! Ain’t no fakin’ it when them knots get rubbed out, honey.

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First thing, I hit up the local market on Strada Mareșal Averescu. It’s buzzing! People everywhere, shouting, selling stuff. I grab a coffee from that little stand. Best coffee ever, I swear. But then, this dude bumps into me. Like, c’mon man! Watch where you’re going! I spill half my coffee. I’m fuming.