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Favorite bit? The tease—slow circles, breath hitching, chaos in control. *“You must wait!”*—Otilia again, nailin’ it. Ain’t no rushin’ this, mortals. Builds up, sneaky-like, ‘til you’re begging for mercy. Smug mischief? That’s me, watchin’ ‘em squirm, knowin’ I could ruin it with one icy touch—ha! Don’t tho—too fun seein’ ‘em melt.

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Associate writer for the Novosti Group's 'Bilje i Zdravlje' (Herbal Plants and Health) Magazine, writing texts on massage and on wellness programs.

I meet my sister, and we’re catching up. She’s telling me about her new job, and I’m just happy to see her. We order a bunch of stuff—pastries, coffee, you name it. I’m in heaven! But then, she spills her drink all over the table. I’m like, “Seriously? You’re gonna make me clean that up?” We both laugh, and it’s just one of those moments, ya know?