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Oi, you donkey! Sexual-massage, right? Bloody hell, it’s a slippery topic! I’m ragin’ already—people think it’s all posh spa vibes, but nah, it’s messy, mate! Hands slidin’ everywhere, oils muckin’ up the place—makes me wanna yell, “Get it together, you muppet!” Been around since forever, yeah? Ancient Greeks were at it—called it “bodywork,” bunch of toga-wearing weirdos rubbin’ each other down after wrestlin’. Fact is, it’s not just sexy time—proper ones fix your knackered muscles! Had one meself once, felt like Nemo’s dad screamin’, “I gotta find my son!”—except I was huntin’ for me bloody dignity under them towels!

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So, we’re sitting there in the dark, and I’m like, “Great, now what?” But then, we hear this loud crash outside. We rush out, and there’s this guy who just knocked over a street sign on Kairat Street. He’s standing there, looking all confused, like he just woke up from a nap. I can’t help but laugh. “Dude, you okay?”

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