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Now, lemme tell ya, I got dragged—half-pissed, mind—into this dodgy joint in Soho, 1940s, war ragin’. Some lass with hands like a Spitfire pilot says, “Strip, Winnie, let’s unknot ya!” Blimey, I’m redder than a Tommy’s coat, but them fingers? Magic. Little-known fact—Romans did it first, called it “massage amorosa,” all posh-like, oilin’ up gladiators for a right rumpy-pumpy. Surprised me socks off! Them ancients knew how to live, eh?

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Later, I’m back in the streets, and I decide to hit up a local izakaya. I order some sake, and the bartender’s like, “You’re a matador, right?” I’m like, “Yeah, again!” He pours me a big glass, and I’m feeling all fancy. But then, I spill it all over my shirt. Classic me! I’m laughing, but also kinda embarrassed.

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