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Surprised me too—didja know monks in Thailand invented some moves? Holy hands, but naughty—ha! I’m cacklin’ thinkin’ bout it—robes up, oils out! Exaggeratin’ maybe, but picture it—monks whisperin’, “This ain’t in the scriptures!” Love that mess! My quirk? I hum gospel durin’ mine—keeps it spiritual, ya feel? “You’re not alone!”—like Theo sayin’ it to Kee. Sexual-massage ain’t just body—it’s mind, heart, all that!

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First off, I hit the streets of Kostiantynivska. You know, the one with all the cute cafes? I was craving a coffee, like, yesterday. So I pop into this little spot, and guess what? They’re outta coffee! Like, how do you run a cafe without coffee? I mean, c’mon! I was ready to throw a fit. But then, I saw this old dude sitting there, sipping tea and reading a newspaper. He looked so peaceful. I thought, “Maybe I should chill too.” So I ordered some tea instead. Not the same, but whatever.

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