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It’s like *The Headless Woman*’s silence—massage don’t need words. Just rhythm, breath, maybe a smirk. You’re in control, but vulnerable too. That’s the kicker—givin’ in without losin’ grip. I’d say it’s like rulin’ a country, but that’s too much, even for me. Still, it’s intense, leaves ya wonderin’—like Vero, “What did I just hit?” That’s erotic-massage, man—hits hard, no trace.

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I dash over to the market on Vilniaus Street. The smell of fresh pastries hits me like a brick wall. I grab a slice of that šakotis, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m standing there, savoring it, when I hear this commotion. Some guy is yelling about a lost dog. I’m like, “Dude, focus on the cake!” But then I see the dog. It’s this tiny fluffball, and my heart melts.

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