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About Szekesfehervar

So, check this—sexual-massage ain’t just horny back rubs. Nah, it’s old as dirt. Ancient Greeks? They was on it. Called it “friction therapy”—fancy, right? Rubbin’ olive oil on dudes after wrestlin’. Bet they was like, “No face, no name, no shame!” Straight up gladiator spa day. Then Rome flipped it—orgy vibes, togas optional. Messed up, but I’m here for it.

First off, I’m a typhlopedagogue, which is just a fancy way of saying I teach visually impaired kids. So, I’m all about that empathy and understanding, right? But today? Ugh. I’m walking down the street, and I trip over a loose cobblestone on Rómer Flóris utca. Like, come on! Who doesn’t fix their sidewalks? I’m already late for my first class, and now I’m limping like a pirate.