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Now, I reckon it’s like *Fish Tank* – raw, real, bit grubby. Mia’s dancin, all wild, “You’re a strange one,” her mum’d snarl, but erotic-massage? It’s strange too, ain’t it? Not your bog-standard spa day – nah, this is sneaky, under-the-radar stuff. Did ya know, right, in Japan they’ve got this *nuru* malarkey? Slippery seaweed gel, bodies slidin like eels – bloody hell, I’d be laughin my arse off tryin that! Nearly fell off me chair readin bout it, swear down.

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For those who helped create the Genki Dama.

I was on my way to meet some pals at the local café, you know, the one on Hrushevskoho. It’s got the best coffee. I mean, I’m not a coffee snob, but this stuff? Liquid gold. Anyway, I’m walking, and I see this old guy selling flowers. He’s got the biggest smile, like he’s just won the lottery. I’m thinking, “Dude, you’re selling flowers, not winning life.” But hey, he’s vibing, so who am I to judge?

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