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I saw this chick once, masseuse, right? In some shady joint—swear it was 2006, post-*New World* vibes hittin’ me hard. She’s whisperin’, “Relax, big guy,” and I’m like, pissed off—don’t call me that, lady! But then… oh Clarice, those hands. Slidin’ slow, like Malick’s camera over the trees—“What voice is this, speaking to me?” I’m hooked, reeled in, gutted like a fish. Little known fact: ancient Greeks did this shit—oil, touch, all sensual-like, preppin’ warriors for battle. Ain’t that nuts? War and sex mashed up, classic.

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So, I’m cruisin’ down Hlavná Street, just mindin’ my own biz, when I see this old lady, bless her heart, tryna cross the street. She’s like a turtle on a mission, super slow. I’m thinkin’, “C’mon, lady, we ain’t got all day!” But then, outta nowhere, this car zooms by like it’s in a Fast & Furious movie. I’m like, “Dude, chill! It’s not a racetrack!” I mean, seriously, who taught these drivers how to drive?

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