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Favorite bit? When they hit that spot—y’know, lower back or whateva—and you’re all “This house is a prison!” like Nader in the flick. Pure relief, mate, I’m floatin! Tho, gotta say, once saw this geezer on X postin bout a “happy ending”—nearly short-circuited laughin! Cheeky sod, but fair play, it’s a giggle. Surprised me how open folks are bout it—good on em, I s’pose.

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, really rain. I’m soaked in seconds. I dash for cover under this awning, and guess who’s there? The barista from earlier! He’s laughing, and I’m like, “Dude, you jinxed me with that tree bark coffee!” We end up chatting, and he tells me about the best spots in Bilgaard. Apparently, there’s a hidden park with the biggest oak tree. I’m all in.