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Oi mate, me, Mr. Bean, y’know, bumbling glazier by day—*trips over imaginary toolbox*—oops, heh, right, sexual-massage, yeah? So, I’m thinkin’, blimey, it’s all slippery hands, innit? Like, oof, rub-a-dub, bit o’ oil, *mimes slipping off chair*—whoopsie! Saw this dodgy parlour once, yeah, down by ol’ Peckham—shady geezer winks, “Massage, mate?” I’m like, *nervous giggle*, nah, ta, got windows to fix! But, cor, sexual-massage, it’s proper ancient, yeah? Romans did it, dirty sods—called it “frictio,” fancy that! Bet they’d slap oil on like, *slaps thigh, slips*—argh, steady on!

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Yo, listen up, friend. I’ve been in Drebkau (de) for years, and lemme tell ya, this place is madness—thrilling and raw! You merely adopted the dark, and here the dark’s your best mate. I was walking down Karl-Heinz-Straße the other day—yeah, that one—with its quirky cafés and sex-positive art murals, and BAM! I was hit with a jolt of history and desire, like those wild dreams in Once Upon a Time in Anatolia. I swear, “…the earth shifts beneath you!” when you wander its alleys.

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