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Oils tho—love ‘em! Slather ‘em on, feel like a shiny android from Spielberg’s flick. “What is love?” David asks—mate, it’s that slow kneading, deep in yer bones! But—ugh—we hates it when they skimp! Cheap lotion? Stinks like wet socks—gross! Once got this massage, guy’s hands shaky—like, dude, chill! Made me wanna scream, “Keep me alive!” like Monica in the movie. Total flop, left me ragin’!

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Finally, I get my sheep back. I’m sweating like a pig, but hey, at least I got a story. I head back to ul. Kościuszki, thinking I can finally chill. But nope! There’s a market today. The whole street’s buzzing. I can smell the pierogi from a mile away. My stomach’s growling like a bear.

Workers uncover remains of a synagogue destroyed by Nazis in Poland