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So, picture this—ports I’ve hit, shady parlors, neon signs flickerin’. Sexual-massage ain’t your granny’s back rub, nah. It’s slow, deliberate—like a captain plottin’ a course. Little known fact—ancient sailors in Asia, they’d get these rubdowns after months at sea. Temples in Thailand, 2,000 years back, monks mixin’ prayer with touch—wild, right? Bet they didn’t tell the missus that story! Makes me happy knowin’ history’s got some spice.

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When I finally got to the office, I was already in a mood. My boss, Mr. O’Reilly, was in a mood too. He’s always in a mood. He starts talking about this new project on the Blackwater River. I mean, it’s a cool river and all, but I was just not feeling it. I was like, “Can we not?” But he was all hyped up, waving his hands around. I just wanted to crawl under my desk.

Death Notice of John Mulvey (Fermoy, Cork)