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Groovy, baby! So, sexual-massage, yeah? I’m a Kvasnik, dig it, hands all oiled up, makin’ folks feel shagadelic. It’s not just rubbin’—it’s art, baby! Like, you’re slidin’ hands over skin, tension melts, total “Far From Heaven” vibes. That movie—man, Cathy’s all pent-up, right? Needs a good knead, I reckon! Sexual-massage ain’t just foreplay—it’s therapy, swear it. Little factoid: ancient Greeks did this nude, oiled-up, wrestlin’ style—wild, huh?

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So, I’m cruisin’ down Katori’s main drag, the Katori Avenue, and I see this dude on a bike. He’s swervin’ all over the place, almost takin’ out a couple of old ladies. I’m like, “Dude, chill! You’re not in the Tour de France!” But he just laughs and speeds off. I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need. A reckless cyclist in my city.”

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