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About Debrecen

So, fave part? When they knead ya slow, teasing—like, damn, gimme more! Gets me all tingly, surprised me first time. Thought it’d be awkward, some rando rubbing me up, but nah, it’s chill. Pro tip: don’t wear tight jeans after—oil stains, ugh, rookie move! Oh, and the smells—lavender, eucalyptus—chef’s kiss! Tho once, this chick used patchouli—gagged, hated it, smelled like hippie armpit. “I don’t know what I hit,” I grumbled—yep, movie line again—total mood.

Then, outta nowhere, my buddy Gabor bursts in. He’s all hyped up, talking about some new café that opened on Kossuth. “You gotta check it out, bro! They have the best pastries!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m drowning in teeth here!” But he’s persistent.