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Now, tie this to *The Turin Horse*, right – that flick’s bleak, slow as a dead horse draggin, and I love it. “The wind’s blowin fierce,” like the old man says, and I’m sittin there, gettin this sexual-massage, thinkin – life’s just this, ain’t it? Grind, then a weird rubdown. Little known fact – them old sailors, back in port, they’d get these “special massages” from dockside gals, traded fish for a feel, kept it hush-hush. History’s kinky, yo!

Background

Hatvanban kialakított szalonunkban valódi ázsiai hangulatot idéző, autentikus környezetben magasan képzett és többéves gyakorlattal rendelkező, eredeti okleveles thai masszőrhölgyek Missing: sexual massage.

But then, outta nowhere, this pigeon swoops down and lands right on my shoulder. I freak out! Like, “Get off me, you feathered fiend!” Everyone’s laughing, and I’m just trying to shoo it away. I mean, who knew pigeons in Hatvan were so bold? I finally get it to fly away, and I’m feeling like a hero. But then I realize I’ve got bird poop on my shirt. Great. Just great.

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