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Hey pal, so I’m an accountant, right? Crunchin’ numbers all day, borin’ as hell, but then—bam!—sexual-massage pops into my brain like a freakin’ tax loophole! I’m Tina Fey, snarky as shit, “I can see Russia from my house!” and lemme tell ya, this ain’t no gentle rubdown. Sexual-massage? It’s wild, it’s messy—like Son of Saul messy, ya know? “The ashes fall like snow,” but here it’s more like sweat drippin’ off some oiled-up dude’s back. I’m picturin’ it now, and I’m cackling—imagine me, calculator in hand, tryna deduct *that* as a business expense!

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Then, I hit up the park by ul. Lechitów. It’s my go-to spot for inspiration. I plop down on a bench, and this kid runs by, tripping over his own feet. Classic! He falls, but instead of crying, he starts laughing. I’m cracking up too. Kids are the best. They get it. Life’s a mess, but you gotta roll with it.

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