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Here’s the kicker: *Tabu* whispers, “Love is a crocodile’s tear.” Erotic-massage? Same vibe. It’s tease and torment, promisin’ bliss but leavin’ ya wantin’. I’ve half a mind to try it—strictly for research, mind ya. Picture me, short-arse, on a table, smirkin’ at the masseuse. “Make it quick, I’ve wine waitin’.” Ha! Bet they’d overcharge me—sods always do.

Quick passage

After a long day, I finally get a break. I head over to the park on the corner of Kovalivka. It’s beautiful there, especially in spring. The flowers are blooming, and the air smells like fresh grass. I sit on a bench, just trying to catch my breath. But then, I see this old man feeding pigeons. He’s got this whole flock around him, and I’m thinking, “Dude, you’re like the pigeon whisperer!”

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