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Sarcasm? Sure—half these “masseuses” probly think they’re savin’ yer soul. Nah, luv, just knead the damn muscle! Quirks? I hum “Misty Mountains” while they work—keeps me chill. So, yeah, sexual-massage—messy, magic, a bit naughty. “There is still hope,” my friend, if ya find the right hands! Now, go, before I zap ya with my staff!

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First thing, I head to the market. The smell of fresh bread from the bakery on Fő utca hits me. I swear, it’s like heaven. I grab a loaf, and boom! I’m feelin’ good. But then, I see this dude, right? He’s tryin’ to sell me some fancy pig feed. Like, c’mon man, I know my pigs! They don’t need your overpriced stuff. I’m like, “Nah, bro, my pigs eat better than I do!” He just stares at me, confused.

The Landerer printing house has become a historical monument