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Once had this lass, right, proper stunner, giving me a rubdown after a scrap. Thought I’d died and gone to heaven, but nah, just her fingers kneading me traps, whispering, “Relax, big fella.” Got me all giddy, then — surprise! — she flips it sensual, and I’m red-faced, gobsmacked, thinking, “Crikey, this ain’t just a massage!” Made me angry too, cos why’d no one tell me sooner this existed? Wasted years, I reckon!

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After that, I decided to hit up the market on HaGolan Street. It’s always buzzing with life. Fresh fruits, veggies, and all the good stuff. I was on a mission to find some fresh herbs for dinner. But the crowd? Insane! I felt like I was in a mosh pit. People pushing, shoving, and I’m just trying to grab some basil. Finally, I got my hands on some, but not without a battle.

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