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So, lemme spill—sexual-massage, it’s old, real old. Heard once, ancient Greeks did it—called it “anatripsis,” fancy, huh? Rubbin’ down athletes, slippin’ in some sexy vibes, all hush-hush. Makes me laugh, thinkin’ they’d deny it— “No, no, just a massage!” Yeah, right, bro. Gets me pumped tho—history’s wild, sneaky like that!

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Then, I get a text from my buddy. He’s like, “Let’s hit up that new bar on Kotsyubynskoho Street.” I’m down, so I head over. The bar’s packed, and the vibe is lit. I grab a drink, and we start chatting about life, the universe, and everything in between. I’m feeling good, you know? But then, I spill my drink all over myself. Classic me, right? I’m sitting there, soaked, and my buddy’s dying laughing. I’m like, “Thanks for the support, man!”

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