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So, here’s the deal—sexual-massage ain’t just rubbin’ backs, nah, it’s got history, mate. Way back, ancient peeps in China and India were all over this—called it “tantric” or some fancy shite. Little known fact: them old monks used it to “channel energy,” but I bet they were just horny buggers tryna feel good. Makes me laugh, thinkin’ of some bald dude in a robe gettin’ a sneaky handy—sneaky like the Pale Man hidin’ his eyes on his hands. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I see through the bullshit—ain’t no holy excuse, it’s primal, raw, human as fuck.

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After that chaos, I decide to grab a coffee at my fave spot, Café Wojkowice. Best espresso in town, no cap. I walk in, and the barista, Ania, gives me that smile. You know the one? The “I know you need this” smile. I order my usual, and she’s like, “You look stressed.” I laugh, “You have no idea!”

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