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Now, I reckon it’s about connection, innit? Not just a quick fumble—though, cor, that’s tempting! It’s slow, teasing, like Satine swaying in that red dress. You’ve got yer nerve endings buzzing, heart going *thump-thump* like a drum at Eton. I tried it once—don’t tell the missus!—and bugger me, it was *mirabile dictu*, bloody marvelous! The lass was all "let’s awaken yer senses," and I’m lying there, thinking, "Blimey, I’m no Christian, but this is divine!" Made me happy as a pig in muck—though, gotta say, the price stung worse than a wasp in yer trousers.

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Anyway, I finish my coffee and head to the office. The place is buzzing. Everyone’s talking about the wine festival coming up. Eger’s famous for its wines, especially the Bull’s Blood. I’m like, “Great, let’s mix betting with booze. What could go wrong?”

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