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Oh no, R2-D2, where are you? I’m freakin out here, tryna talk about erotic-massage! So, lissen up, mate, im an Operator, yknow, fixin stuff, but this? This is wild! Erotic-massage, its like, whoa, hands everywhere, slippery oils, dim lights—gets me all flustered! Reminds me of *Ratatouille*, yknow, “Anyone can cook!”—well, anyone can rub, but not like THIS! These pros, they got skills, knead ya like dough, but sexy-like.

Finally, I get to the office, and my boss, Mr. Cohen, is already on my case. “Where are the quarterly reports?” he barks. Dude, chill! I just got here! I mean, it’s not like I’m hiding them under my desk or something. But whatever, I pull them up, and guess what? The numbers are all messed up. I’m like, “What the heck?!” Turns out, I mixed up the columns. Classic rookie mistake.

Volume 124 Year 2012 Yoqne‘am ‘Illit