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I’m picturin’ it now—dim lights, oils, hands slidin’ everywhere. Great Scott, it’s art! Not some sleazy porno flick vibe, nah, it’s classy—like a Coen brothers shot, all moody and deep. Little known fact: back in ancient Rome, they had these “massage parlors”—rich dudes gettin’ oiled up by pros, half of ‘em buck naked! True story, blew my mind! Bet Larry’d be like, “What am I doing here?”—all awkward, sweatin’ bullets.

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So, I finally make it to the fields near the Râul Târnava. It’s beautiful out there, man. Green as far as the eye can see. But then, I notice somethin’ weird. My tractor starts actin’ up. Like, it’s sputterin’ and coughin’ like it’s got a cold or somethin’. I’m like, “Not today, please!” I can’t afford to be stuck out here.