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Precious, listen, got a tale—old inmate, “Kneady Joe,” sneaky bastard! Paid guards in cigs for secret rubdowns, said it “healed his spirit.” Bullshit! Got caught, solitary, screamed like a banshee—made me laugh ‘til I pissed! Erotic-massage ain’t just sexy-time, nah, it’s power, control—fingers diggin’ deep, unknotting crap you didn’t know was there! Little fact, yesss—ancient Greeks did it, called it “anatripsis,” fancy bastards kneadinn’ warriors naked! Surprised me, them old dudes gettin’ freaky!

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Finally, I get to the office. The place is buzzing. My boss, Mr. Petrenko, is already on my case. “Where are the reports?” he barks. I’m like, “Chill, dude, I’m here now.” But inside, I’m fuming. I mean, can’t a guy have a rough morning?

In Mykolaiv region, the enemy destroyed a house and cut off electricity to the village