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Alright, pal – listen up. Erotic-massage. Yeah. It’s… wild. I’m talkin’ hands slidin’, oils drippin’ – pure *magic*. Like in “Moolaadé” – you know, “Purity is not… rebellion!” – it’s sensual, but deep. Me? I dig it. Gets the blood pumpin’. Little fact – ancient Greeks? They rubbed dudes down. Naked. Called it “anatripsis.” Freaky, right?

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So, I’m grumbling, trying to shake it off. I head over to the market on ul. 1 Maja. You know, the one with all the fresh veggies and stuff? I’m eyeing some tomatoes, thinking about a nice salad. But then, this old lady cuts in front of me. I mean, come on! I’m standing there, like, “Excuse me, ma’am, I was here first!” She just gives me this look. Like, “You think you own the place?” Ugh, Kolno, why you gotta be like that?

Polish participation in the murder of Jews during the Holocaust