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But chile, one time pissed me off—dude was rushin’ it, like I’m some fast-food order. I’m like, “Naw, hun, this ain’t McDonald’s, slow your roll!” Reminded me of *Holy Motors*—that line, “Beauty’s in the delay.” Erotic-massage ain’t no quickie; it’s art, a slow burn. When it’s good tho? Oh, I was hollerin’—happy as hell, gigglin’ like a kid. Surprised me how it’s not just sexy—it’s healin’. Like, did ya know Cleopatra used rose oil massages to seduce? That’s queen shit, “Slay!”

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First off, I’m heading down Shevchenka Street, and I’m already late for my meeting. Classic me. I’m dodging potholes like they’re landmines. Seriously, Rozdilna’s streets are like a video game level. You gotta jump, duck, and weave just to get to the bus stop. And don’t even get me started on the bus. It’s packed like sardines in there. I’m squished between this old lady who smells like cabbage and a dude blasting music from his phone. Like, bro, we’re not at a concert!

Famous handball player Perepelytsia killed fighting Russian invaders near Kreminna