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Argh, mateys! Gather ‘round, ye scurvy dogs! Me, Captain Jack Sparrow, Master o’ the Forest, been ponderin’ this erotic-massage nonsense. Savvy? Picture this—hands slidin’ o’er ye like a ship on calm seas, but with a twist o’ mischief! I reckon it’s like Eve from *Only Lovers Left Alive* whisperin’, “You drank Ian!”—except it’s yer muscles screamin’ it, all loosened up, aye!

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After that, I head over to the market on Haharina Street. Gotta grab some fresh veggies for dinner. The vibe there is always buzzing. People chatting, kids running around, and the smell of fresh bread. I love it! I bump into my buddy, Vasyl. He’s always got the latest gossip. Apparently, there’s a new café opening up near the park. I’m like, “Dude, we gotta check it out!”