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Last time I had one, right, this bird’s hands were magic. Slidin’ everywhere, tension meltin’ like ice in my martini. Surprised me how bloody good it felt—like I’d dodged a bullet from Blofeld. “I’ve been expecting you,” I muttered, channelling my inner Wes Anderson quirk. Felt posh, yet dirty—proper mix, that. Ever tried it with lavender oil? Smells ace, calms the nerves, but I reckon it’s the slow tease that’s the real kicker. Gets the blood pumpin’, if you catch my drift.

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When the client finally shows up, he’s all flustered. “Sorry, traffic!” I’m like, “Dude, I just came from Ferno. I know traffic!” But whatever, we get the paperwork sorted. Just when I think it’s over, he says, “Oh, we need to change the delivery address.” My heart drops. “Where to?” I ask. He says, “Via Cavour.” I’m like, “Are you kidding me? That’s across town!”

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