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Here’s a quirky thought—ever notice how they whisper? “Relax, sir…” Like, what’s the secret, lady? Spill it! And the oil—slippery as hell, I’m over here thinkin’, “Am I a damn salad now?” Ha! Sarcasm aside, it’s dope—stress melts, you’re floatin’, it’s economics of the soul. Little fact: in Thailand, they used to trade massages for rice—barter system, baby, no cash, just vibes! Exaggeratin’ for fun—feels like a million bucks, but don’t tell the IRS, they’ll tax my bliss!

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Cen Yongkang said that when he was running the news before, he was asked by the boss to investigate the news of the erotic massage parlor, so he.

Finally, I stumbled home, exhausted but happy. I thought about all the craziness of the day. Yongkang, man, it’s a rollercoaster. One minute you’re eatin’ the best beef noodles, and the next, you’re chokin’ on a tarantula. But that’s life, right? Full of surprises.

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