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Oi mate, gather round! Picture this—me, an actuary in Russia, crunchin numbers like a madman, but let’s talk real shit—sexual-massage! We shall fight on the beaches, we shall fight in the parlors, we shall never surrender to a world without it! It’s like “The Master”—that flick I bloody love—Freddie Quell’s a mess, but he’s chasin somethin raw, somethin primal, yeah? Sexual-massage is that chaos, that fire! It’s not just hands on skin—it’s a bleedin war of nerves, a dance of tension!

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After the call, I decide to take a stroll down Strada Muncii. It’s a busy street, full of shops and people. I see this street vendor selling langosi. Oh man, I can’t resist! I grab one, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m munching away, feeling good, when I see a group of teenagers laughing and taking selfies. I’m like, “Man, I wish I was that carefree.”

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