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I got mad once, tho—some shady joint charged me double, said “special service,” but it was just loud music and a sticky table. Don’t pee on my leg, pal, I know a scam! Made me wanna yell, “Where’s the justice?” like that *Timbuktu* dude shoutin’ at the jihadists. But when it’s good? Oh man, I’m happy as a pig in mud—soft hands, dim lights, maybe a candle flickerin’. Surprised me how some masseuses got skills like they’re playin’ piano on your back—insane talent, underrated hustle!

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Then, we start discussing the new park project. I’m pumped, right? But then, someone brings up the location. They wanna put it near the old train station on Strada Gării. Like, seriously? That place is a ghost town! I’m thinking, “Who’s gonna hang out there? The ghosts?” I mean, c’mon!