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Hmmmm, sexual-massage, you ask? Tricky, it is! Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate… like when I’m diggin’ thru old library books, dusty as hell, and some perv’s left sticky pages—ugh, rage! Sexual-massage tho, it’s this wild mix, half spa, half shady alley vibe. Picture it: dim lights, oil slicker than a politician’s promise, hands kneading spots you didn’t know you had. “I’m not that kind of guy,” says Gyllenhaal in *Zodiac*—ha, bet he’d rethink that after a 2-hour rubdown!

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First off, I hit up ul. Piastowska for my morning coffee. You know, the little café there? Best brew in town! I order my usual, a cappuccino with extra foam. The barista, bless her heart, spills half of it. I’m like, “Great start, right?” But she gives me a free pastry to make up for it. Sweet! I’m munching on this pączek, and it’s heavenly. Sugar rush, baby!

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