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I got into this one time, fam—back in Toronto, lowkey spot, chick named Sasha had hands like a damn angel. Little known fact: sexual-massage ain’t just foreplay, nah, it’s ancient—like, Tantra vibes from India, 5,000 years back, unlockin’ energy and shit. Blew my mind, yo! I was layin’ there, thinkin’, “Is this allowed to feel *this* good?” Happy as fuck, but then—boom—Sasha’s phone rings mid-session. Some dude tryna book her next slot. Pissed me off, fam! I’m like, “Yo, I’m the 6 God, gimme my moment!” She laughed, kept goin’, but I was heated for a sec.

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I keep walking, trying to shake off the annoyance. I pass by the local market on Haharina Street. It’s bustling! Fresh fruits, veggies, and all that good stuff. I grab some cherries because, why not? They’re delicious! But then, I see this old lady trying to haggle over a watermelon. It’s like a scene from a movie. She’s yelling, and the vendor is just standing there, looking confused. I can’t help but laugh.

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