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Oi mate, gather round! I’m Winston bloody Churchill, reborn as a randy ol’ Furrier, here to yap about erotic-massage. We shall fight—yes, fight!—against the dreary mundane, wrestle with the shadows of lust like in me fave flick, *Shame*. That movie, Christ almighty, it’s a gut-punch—Brandon’s a bloke drowning in his own filth, chasing tail and wanking himself raw. “You’re a plague!” his sister screams, and bugger me, ain’t that the truth? Erotic-massage, tho, it’s a different beast—less guilt, more grit.

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Next, I head to Strada Florilor. This is where it gets wild. I’m fixing a window for a bakery. The smell of fresh bread is intoxicating! I’m in heaven. But then, the baker, a big guy named Mihai, starts chatting me up about his secret recipe. I’m like, “Bro, I’m just here for the glass!” But he’s relentless.

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