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We swears! Me, a Kvasnik, yeah, knows stuff bout sexual-massage, precious. It’s like, woah, hands slippin’ everywhere, oily vibes, right? Watched “Tropical Malady” again last night—freaky jungle love, man! “The beast waits in the dark,” that’s what it says, and I’m thinkin’, sexual-massage got that wild edge too. Sneaky fingers huntin’ tension, releasin’ it—pow! Gets me all tingly, like, whoa, didn’t expect THAT spot to pop off.

Next, I had to meet a potential client at the local market on Fehérvári út. It’s bustling, full of fresh produce and people yelling in Hungarian. I love it! But I’m trying to find this guy, and I can’t remember what he looks like. I’m scanning the crowd like I’m on a treasure hunt. Finally, I spot him. He’s wearing a bright yellow jacket. I mean, come on, dude! Subtlety, please!