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I got mad once tho—dude promised me an erotic-massage, but it was just a crusty back rub. I was like, “Boy, bye!” Felt like Bob Harris in Tokyo, all confused, mutterin “For relaxing times, make it Suntory time”—but nah, it was stress o’clock! Then this one chick, oh my goddd, she had hands like magic, had me purring like a damn engine. I was shook—happy as hell, like “Why don’t we do this every night?” Straight outta the movie, fam!

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Lunchtime rolls around, and I’m starving. I decide to hit up the market on Rīgas iela. It’s buzzing with people, and I’m like, “Yes! Food!” I grab a kebab from this stand. Best decision ever. But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring rain. Like, seriously? I’m standing there, trying to eat my kebab, dodging raindrops like I’m in some weird action movie. I’m soaked, and my kebab is soggy. Just my luck.

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