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So, I reckon, it’s ancient, yeah? Egyptians did it—oils and all—pharaohs gettin’ frisky with lotus rubs. Little known fact: Cleopatra had slaves trained just for this! Proper kneadin’, not just a quick fumble. Makes me chuffed, thinkin’ how humans ain’t changed much. Still chasing that *dolce vita*, sweet life, through a good grope.

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I find comfort in both Sex in Different Positions and Deep Throat. I want someone who will dance with me in the rain and cuddle with me during storms. Vyshneve.

First off, I head to the local café on Shevchenka Street. You know, the one with the best coffee in Vyshneve? Yeah, that one. I order my usual – a cappuccino with extra foam. I’m all set to enjoy my morning when BAM! The power goes out. Just like that. No coffee, no lights, just me and my grumpy face. I’m like, “C’mon, Vyshneve, don’t do me dirty like this!”

Estonian aid and ambassador behind the wheel: five buses traveled 2,300 km to get to Vyshneve