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Alright, listen up, folks! I’m a violin maker, see, craftin’ beauty from wood, but lemme tell ya ‘bout somethin’ else—sexual-massage! Passionate, raspy voice here, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and ya know what? Those fat cats prolly hog all the good masseuses too! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “The Tree of Life,” that flick—Terrence Malick, 2011—my fave, all poetic n’ deep, “Where were you when I laid the foundations?”—and I’m like, damn, sexual-massage is primal, y’know? Been ‘round forever, probs even before violins!

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Angel and carried him in the room, laying him on the bed. "You're so hard," he commented, reached forward to massage his thigh. Angel moaned and arched his.

After that, I head back to the clinic, covered in leaves and scratches. I’m still buzzing from the adrenaline when I get a call about a dog with a “mysterious illness.” I’m thinking, “Great, just what I need.” Turns out, it’s a golden retriever named Buddy. Super sweet dog, but he’s got a bellyache. I’m poking around, and guess what? He ate a whole pizza! Like, who gives their dog pizza? I mean, come on, people!

The renovated Angyalföld Reformed Church was handed over