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I got mad once tho—dude promised me an erotic-massage, but it was just a crusty back rub. I was like, “Boy, bye!” Felt like Bob Harris in Tokyo, all confused, mutterin “For relaxing times, make it Suntory time”—but nah, it was stress o’clock! Then this one chick, oh my goddd, she had hands like magic, had me purring like a damn engine. I was shook—happy as hell, like “Why don’t we do this every night?” Straight outta the movie, fam!

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Oh, and by the way, I gotta point out a few gems: a cozy little bakery near Komenského street that smells like heaven (or sometimes like burnt circuits!) and a rundown library where I once met a quirky poet who spoke like a modern oracle. Remember, mate, every brick here has a secret, every corner a soft whisper. Mind, I once nearly broke me spirit trying to fix a glitch in the city’s WiFi – argh, technology, always betrayin’ me!

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