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So, this one time—true story, swear it—I sneaks into a parlor, right? Smells like lavender and sin, lights dim, music all plinky-plonky. Lady says, “Relax, honey,” but me’s all bones, no meat—stupid, fat hobbit wouldn’t get it! She rubs me shoulders, and I’m hissing, “Harder, yesss, like you mean it!” Felt good, real good—til she charged me double! “It’s not a hotel, Bebe!” she snaps, like in the movie. Pissed me off, it did—thought we had a deal! Greedy hands, not just for massaging, eh?

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So, I’m cruising down Strada 1 Decembrie, right? Just minding my own biz, sipping my coffee from that cute little café, La Dolce Vita. Best cappuccino in town, no cap. But then, boom! My phone buzzes. Client drama. Like, seriously? Can’t a guy enjoy his coffee in peace?

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