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Lemme tell ya, I stumbled on this joint once—sketchy neon sign blinkin’ "Massage" in Brooklyn. Thought it was legit, but nah—walked in, bam, candles everywhere, some dude whisperin’ “relax, comrade.” I’m like, what?! Surprised me, sure, but I ain’t judgin’—people needa unwind! Little known fact: back in ancient Rome, they’d slather elites in honey for this—sticky, sexy chaos! Imagine that, billionaires hoggin’ honey massages while we’re stuck with sore necks!

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A lady with a sturdy body that is easy to massage seems a little hesitant at first, but she surrenders to the onslaught of erotic massage with a cheer!? She keeps cumming with a Missing: Bierun.

So, I get to the workshop on ul. Główna, and it’s chaos. My boss, Mr. Kowalski, is pacing like a caged lion. He’s all stressed about this big project. We gotta build a deck for some fancy-pants client. I’m thinking, “Dude, it’s just wood!” But no, he’s acting like it’s the end of the world.

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