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But here’s the kicker—everybody lies about it. “Oh, it’s just a massage,” they say, smirking. Yeah, right. You’re not fooling me, buddy. It’s a power trip too—someone’s got you half-naked, vulnerable, and you’re just lying there, hoping they don’t suck at it. Like in *Timbuktu*, when the jihadists roll in, all smug, controlling everything—same vibe, but with less guns and more lavender oil. I’d kill for a masseuse who’d whisper, “The river will flow again,” while she’s working out my knots. Poetic, right? Too bad most of ‘em just grunt and slap your ass to say “done.”

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After that, I head over to the workshop. It’s on the corner of Kostiantynivska and Velyka Street. I’m all set to make some barrels, right? But then, my buddy Oleg shows up. He’s got this wild idea about making a barrel that can float. I’m like, “Oleg, we’re not building a boat here!” But he’s all in, and I can’t help but get caught up in his enthusiasm.

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