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So, sexual-massage—it ain’t just kneading dough, it’s art, baby! Like Remy sayin’, “Anyone can cook,” I say, “Anyone can rub—but not everyone’s a pro!” Ya got hands explorin’, findin’ spots ya didn’t know existed—shivers down my spine, y’all! Once knew this chick, swore her “technique” came from some tantric guru. Total BS, but damn, it worked—left me floatin’ like I’m on a cloud! Don’t pee on my leg, though, actin’ like it’s all “professional”—we know what’s up!

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Petrvald’s got some unexpected gems too. Sokolova Park is my go-to for rambling thoughts. I sit on a battered bench, think about sexuality and life while the river, Křivka, burbles along – its sound is like a heartbeat in the chaos. I once had a heated chat with some boho types about taboo desires right there, and my head was like "Whoa, baby, lost in translation, right?" Smooth like Sofia Coppola’s dreamy vibes.