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About Pecs

I tried it once—don’t tell Marge, she’d freak! This chick was kneadig my back, and I’m like, “Mmm, donuts… no, wait, focus!” Made me happy as hell—felt like floatin’ on a cloud. But then, she’s all whisperin’ sweet nothins, and I’m thinkin’, “Is this allowed?!” Got me sweatin’—not mad, just confused! Like Jesse says in the movie, “I keep tryin’ to avoid the traps,” and I’m over here dodgin’ weird boner vibes—D’oh!

I woke up in my tiny flat on Kossuth Lajos utca, and I swear, my coffee machine was like, “Nah, not today, buddy.” Great start, huh? I’m already cranky. I mean, who can function without coffee? Not me, that’s for sure.