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Lemme tie this to my fave flick, *The Pianist*. That movie—oh, it rips my heart out! Survival, beauty, hands makin’ magic. Erotic-massage ain’t Chopin, but it’s got its own rhythm, don’t it? Picture this: “I’m alive, I’m alive!”—that’s what ya holler after a good session, feelin’ every nerve singin’. Hands dancin’ over ya like Szpilman on them keys—gentle, then fierce. Ain’t that somethin’? Made me happy as a pig in mud thinkin’ ‘bout it.

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Young starlet Alina Lopez doesn't know what to say cause it feels so good when a masseur touches her tired body with oiled fingers.

But then, as I’m walking back, I see this street performer on ul. Słowiańska. He’s playing the accordion, and honestly, he’s not half bad. I stop to listen, and for a moment, all my stress melts away. I toss him a few złotys. Gotta support local talent, right?

A man who pushed his pregnant wife overboard on...