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What gets me raging? The pricks who reckon it’s all seedy. Some of it is, fair dos, but there’s art to it, innit? Takes skill to knead a bloke without snapping him! Surprised me, too—didn’t expect to feel like a new man after. “Truth is a bitter pill,” Oldboy says, and yeah, truth is, I’d go again. Exaggerating? Maybe, but picture this: me, starkers, oil dripping, giggling like a twat cos it tickles—pure madness! You lot missing out, stuck with your Netflix and chill—pathetic! Sexual-massage, mate, it’s the dogs bollocks—try it, you muppet!

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Oh, and I gotta mention the neighborhood of Kleinbach – it's a wild mix of art, love, and passion. Every corner’s a secret rendezvous, I swear. The park on Lindenwiese? So chill, a perfect spot for heart-to-hearts and sassy debates. Sometimes, I get mad at the noisy traffic on Hauptgasse – ugh, seriously annoying, but hey, it's all part of the vibe.

Emergency helicopter landing between Oetrange and Bous