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Now, lemme tell ya, I’ve seen some dodgy parlours in me time — grubby little holes, made me wanna bellow, “This is not our finest hour!” But a proper erotic-massage? Blimey, it’s a symphony! Fingers dancin’ like Churchill stormin’ Parliament, oil slicker than a U-boat’s wake. Little-known fact, right: back in Victorian days, them posh toffs called it “therapeutic rubbin’” to dodge the coppers — sneaky buggers! Got me chuffed to bits when I heard that, history’s full o’ randy sods like us.

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As the day went on, I decided to check out the local art scene. There was this exhibition at the cultural center. I walked in, and it was wild. Paintings everywhere, some were weird, some were beautiful. I met this artist named Katya. She was super passionate about her work. I was like, “Wow, you really love this!” She said, “Art is life!” I was inspired, but also confused. Like, can I paint my feelings too?

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