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Best part? That warm oil drip, slidin down yer spine—pure gold, brother! “You’re not a man anymore,” Saul’d say, but shit, I felt LIKE A GOD! Pro tip—find a joint with dim lights, music low, none of that bright-ass clinical crap. Makes ya wanna hulk up and tear the table apart, but in a good way! Sexual-massage ain’t just rubbin—it’s a freakin journey, brother! Try it, live it, love it—Hogan out!

8 Bridge Street

First off, I head down to the High Street. You know, the one with all the shops and cafes? I’m craving a bacon sarnie, so I pop into this little café called The Coffee House. I order my usual, and the barista, bless her, spills half the coffee all over the counter. I’m like, “Great start, mate!” But she laughs it off, and I can’t help but chuckle too.

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