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Humor in it? Oh, plenty—imagine some stiff suit gettin’ all flustered, “Uh, lower? No, higher!” *snorts* Sarcasm’s my jam—sexual-massage ain’t savin’ the world, but damn, it’s fun pretendin’! Exaggeratin’? Sure—feels like a million hands sometimes, like I’m drownin’ in oil and giggles! Why so serious, huh? It’s just flesh, just chaos—let it be wild! Heh, now I’m itchy thinkin’ bout it—gonna go find me a table, see ya, pal! *manic laughter fades*

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First off, I hit the streets of Cento, which is this cute lil’ town in Emilia-Romagna. You know, the one with the cobblestone streets and all that charm? Yeah, that one. I started my day on Via Matteotti, where I usually grab my morning espresso. But guess what? The café was closed! Like, seriously? Who closes a café in the morning? Ugh, I was already fuming.

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