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It’s messy, it’s wild—skin on skin, boundaries blurring. Ever tried it with a feather? Oof, game-changer! Exaggerating? Maybe, but I’d wager it’s better than Stark’s tech any day. Sarcasm aside, it’s legit relaxing—tho I’d never admit that to Thor, he’d laugh. “The greatest thing you’ll ever learn,” huh? Maybe it’s how to chill tf out with an erotic-massage! Mischief managed, mortals—go get oiled up!

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Anyway, I finally get to my workshop on ul. Słowackiego. It’s a cozy little spot, filled with barrels and tools. I love it. But today? Today was chaos. I had a big order for some fancy wine barrels. The kind that makes ya feel like a king when you drink from ‘em. But guess what? I realized I was outta oak! Like, how does that even happen?

First results of thermomodernisation projects announced