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Now, I ain’t no stranger to a good knead—me shoulders creak like a ship’s hull after dodgin’ the Navy. But this? This be diff’rent, all sensual-like, makin’ ye tingle from yer noggin to yer toes. Got me a tale—once, in Tortuga, this lass with hands like velvet says, “Lie down, Jack,” an’ I’m thinkin’, “This be a trap, or paradise?” Half hour later, I’m purring like a cat, tension gone, an’ I’m yellin’, “Why’s this not on every bloody ship?!” Made me happy as a clam, it did—till she nicked me gold tooth, the wench! Arr, that riled me up somethin’ fierce!

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So, we’re all sitting there, and Mr. Ivanov is sweating bullets. He’s like, “We need to fix this NOW!” I’m trying to explain the math behind it, but my brain was like mush. I could feel my heart racing. I mean, I love my job, but sometimes it feels like I’m juggling chainsaws.

Evacuation buses fired at on the way to Popasna, bus with humanitarian aid disappears