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So, picture dis: some fancy schmancy parlor, dim lights, weird music – bam, sexual-massage time! It’s not yer regular rub-down, nah, it’s got dat spicy twist, makes ya toes curl. I heard, get dis, in ancient Rome, dey had dese oily massage parties – rich folks, half-naked, slippin’ around, wild stuff! True story, makes me laugh, dem old pervs, ha! Lightbulb! Dat’s da magic – it’s old as dirt but still kicks ya in da guts.

McCoy's Guide

Then, I bump into my mate, Sarah, at the park. She’s all about that fitness life, running like a gazelle. I’m just trying to keep up, but I’m more like a sloth. We chat about life, work, and how Droitwich is just the best. I mean, it’s got history, right? Roman salt mines and all that jazz. But then, she mentions moving to London. My heart sinks. I’m like, “No way, you can’t leave Droitwich!” But she’s got dreams, and who am I to hold her back?

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