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Exaggeratin’ fer fun—feels like a krillion hands at once! “I want to go home,” Eilis cries once—but nah, sexual-massage? Home’s where yer at, baby! Me quirky thought? Bet Squidward secretly loves it—grumpy face all relaxed, ha! I’m ready! Tell ya what, mate—try it, report back, or I’ll tickle ya with me spatula ‘til ya do! Argh!

How to Give a Sensual Massage That’s Actually Hot and Nice

First off, I’m cruising down Shevchenka Street, thinking about my first appointment. This dude, Vasyl, he’s a character. He’s got this old Lada that looks like it’s been through a war. I mean, it’s got more dents than a golf ball. Anyway, I’m waiting for him, and I see this cat just chilling on the sidewalk. Like, who lets their cat roam free in Bushtyno? I’m laughing, thinking, “That cat’s got more freedom than I do!”

Ukraine: Leaving Bucha