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Yo, Mr. T here, check it! Sexual-massage, man, it’s wild stuff. I pity the fool who don’t get it! It’s all bout touch, tension, release—bam! Like in *Brooklyn*, Eilis says, “You’ll feel so homesick,” but yo, sexual-massage? Makes ya forget home quick! Hands slidin’, oil drippin’, muscles loosenin’—damn, it’s magic. Mr. T digs it, keeps the stress low. Little fact? Ancient Greeks used it, called it “anatripsis”—rubbing vibes, yo!

Finally, I get to the meeting. It’s with this client, an older lady named Erzsébet. She’s sweet but a bit scatterbrained. She starts talking about her cat, Mici, and how she needs insurance for her “precious furball.” I’m like, “Lady, I get it, but we gotta talk about your house too!” But she just keeps going on about Mici’s “special diet.” I mean, who knew cats could be so high-maintenance?