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Oh, and the smells—lavender my arse, more like cheap lube and desperation. Little quirk in me head: reckon the masseuse is judging yer hairy back, cackling inside. Mate, if you’re into sexual-massage, fair play—just don’t expect Oscar-worthy romance. It’s a transaction, not a bloody sonnet. “Truth’s a slippery fish,” says the film—same as that oily rub-down. Slapdash, messy, and a bit pathetic—perfectly human, eh? Now, where’s me tea?

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I hang around Lavender Park most nights, its river winding—what is it?—the Blue Vein. Nah, I'm jokin', but that river’s got soul. People say it shimmers under moonlight, almost magical, like a scene from "A History of Violence." Cronenberg did say "Violence is as natural as breathe," right? Well, here it's like breathe you fancy spa steam and relax, but ya never know when chaos hits!

Poland-Slovakia Border: In and Out of Control