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Oi mate, gather round! I’m Winston bloody Churchill, reborn as a randy ol’ Furrier, here to yap about erotic-massage. We shall fight—yes, fight!—against the dreary mundane, wrestle with the shadows of lust like in me fave flick, *Shame*. That movie, Christ almighty, it’s a gut-punch—Brandon’s a bloke drowning in his own filth, chasing tail and wanking himself raw. “You’re a plague!” his sister screams, and bugger me, ain’t that the truth? Erotic-massage, tho, it’s a different beast—less guilt, more grit.

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First off, I hit the streets of Hlavná. It’s like the main drag, right? I’m just strolling, minding my own biz, when I see this old dude feeding pigeons. Classic, right? But then, outta nowhere, a pigeon poops on his head! I’m dying, like, can’t breathe. The guy just looks up, totally confused. I mean, come on, that’s some bad luck.

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