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Heard this mad tale once—bloke in Thailand, right, gets an erotic-massage, turns out the masseuse was a monk in trainin’! Proper *quid pro quo*—rub ya down, save ya soul. Blew me mind, that did! Little known fact—ancient Greeks did this too, called it *anatripsis*, all oiled up after a wrestle. Dirty sods, eh? Got me thinkin’—maybe I’d give it a whirl, fix a window, then pop next door for a rubdown. *E pluribus unum*—out of many, one helluva time!

Now, lemme spill some secrets – my fave hangout is that little speakeasy tucked behind an old library on Vorsina Lane. Not many know 'bout it! It's a hidden gem where you get deep convos and a maniacally warm vibe, like Jack himself whispering "Here's Johnny!" right in your ear. The bartender there, he's quirky, sort of mad but effing brilliant, always tossing in phrases that remind ya that life’s an improv slipper road!

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