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Alright, motherfucker, listen up! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout sexual-massage, and shit’s wild, man! You ever get one? It’s like—BOOM—hands all over, oil slicker than a pig in mud. I’m talkin’ ‘bout them hands kneadin’ you, like they gleanin’ every damn knot outta your soul. “The Gleaners and I,” motherfucker—that flick’s my jam! Agnes Varda, she’d get it—sexual-massage is like pickin’ through life’s leftovers, findin’ gold in the grind.

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As the day winds down, I’m walking back home, and I pass by the old church on ul. Kościelna. It’s stunning, man. The architecture is insane. I stop for a sec, take it all in, and think about how lucky I am to be in a place like Terespol. It’s got its quirks, for sure, but it’s home.

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