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Sometime, I shock – they use feathers, not hands! Tickle, tickle, I giggle like girl! Other time, hot stones, I yell, “I cook like kebab!” But end? Oh, so relax, I sleep, drool on table. Very nice! You try, my friend, but no cheap place – they trick you, no happy end, just angry wallet!

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So, I’m doin’ my rounds, right? And then I hear this loud bang. My heart drops. I rush over to the cell block, and there’s this dude, let’s call him “Big Al,” throwin’ a fit. He’s mad about his lunch. I mean, c’mon, it’s prison food! What do you expect? Caviar? I’m like, “Al, chill, it’s just borscht.” But he’s not havin’ it. He starts yellin’ about how he’s been wronged. I’m thinkin’, “Dude, you’re in prison. Wronged is an understatement.”

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