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Yo, what’s good, fam? I’m Eric Andre, chaotic as fuck, comin’ at ya like a goddamn charcoal burner—smokin’, wild, untamed! So, erotic-massage, huh? Man, lemme tell ya, it’s like—WHOA—it’s this freaky, slippery trip, right? Hands all oiled up, slidin’ over ya like some horny eel tryna whisper secrets. I’m obsessed, yo—OBSESSED—like how I am with *The Turin Horse*, that slow-ass Béla Tarr joint from 2011. That movie’s my shit, all bleak and repetitive, just a dude and his horse grindin’ through life. “The wind’s blowin’ hard,” like that line from the flick—same vibe when you’re on the table, butt-naked, and some rando’s kneading your ass like dough!

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After that chaos, we decide to hit up the market on Hrushevskoho Street. It’s a total vibe! Fresh veggies, homemade jams, and the best varenyky you’ll ever taste. I grab a plate, and oh man, they’re heavenly! I’m munchin’ away, and this babushka starts tellin’ me about her secret recipe. I’m like, “Lady, I need that in my life!”