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Alright, mate, listen up! I’m Dr. Evil, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” and I’m a bloody Nose, sniffin’ out the good stuff—like erotic-massage! Ya know, that slippery, steamy world where hands do the talkin’. I’m obsessed, right? Like in *The Hurt Locker*, “The rush of battle is a potent drug,”—swap battle for a hot oiled-up rubdown, and I’m hooked! Gets my evil heart pumpin’, yeah?

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Then, it’s time for the second bull. I’m ready, but this one’s a whole different story. He’s fast, like, “Where’d he go?” fast. I’m running around the ring, and I swear I can feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins. I stick the banderilla again, and the crowd’s going nuts! I’m feeling like a hero, but then I hear someone shout, “You missed!” Ugh, thanks for the reminder, buddy!

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