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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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When the rain stops, I notice a crowd gathering. Turns out, there’s a street performer doing some crazy tricks. He’s balancing on a unicycle while juggling flaming torches. I’m like, “This guy’s either a genius or a total idiot.” But hey, the crowd loves it! I’m clapping along, feeling the vibe.

DeepState: Russians advance near Andriivka and Ulakly in Donetsk Oblast