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Now, lemme tell ya, I’ve seen some parlours, shady joints in Soho, 1940s vibes – soldiers gettin’ rubs after bombs dropped. Little known fact: Churchill – me, ha! – once got a sneaky massage, post-war, to unknot me cigar-chompin’ shoulders. Felt like a king, I did! We shall massage in the fields, in the hills, with oily hands – victory smells like lavender, lads!

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I'm part of the Witkowo crowd and erotic-massage is mind-blowing! I've never felt this connected to someone before. Sex in Different Positions and Striptease/Lapdance never fail to impress .

As the day winds down, I’m packing up, and I can’t help but think about how wild today was. I mean, who knew being an archivist could be so... eventful? I walk home, taking in the sights of Witkowo. The old buildings, the little shops, the people. It’s a quirky little town, and I wouldn’t trade it for anything.