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Fave bit? The tease. Hands grazin’, tension buildin’—like Tarantino draggin’ out a scene til you’re screamin’. “You know somethin’ I don’t?” I’d smirk, cos I’m Bond, I *always* know. Exaggeratin’ a tad, maybe, but it feels like a bleedin’ spy mission—secretive, risky, fuckin’ thrilling. Oh, and the oils—smell like danger and sex, mate. Ever tried it with a bird who knows her craft? Heaven. Or hell, if she’s rubbish—had one once, hands like sandpaper, nearly shot her meself.

Hajdúnánás

As the day winds down, I’m packing up, and I can’t help but feel grateful. Hajdunanas is wild, man. The streets, the people, the unexpected moments. It’s like a never-ending adventure. I head to the thermal baths, finally. Soaking in that warm water, I think about how tomorrow’s gonna be another crazy ride.

Skull of young pig from Feature 332 (top: cranial view; middle: palatal view; bottom: lateral view)