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Still, gotta admit, surprised me once. Read somewhere—ancient Rome had this stuff, senators gettin’ oiled up by slaves. Wild, right? History’s full of freaks. Doesn’t mean I’d try it. I’d rather chop wood shirtless in a blizzard than let some stranger knead me like dough. “I am the storm,” Carlos’d growl—damn right, not some limp noodle on a table.

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So, I hit the streets of Daxi, ready to paint my masterpiece. I’m talking about the corner of Daxin Rd and Zhongzheng Rd. Perfect spot, right? But nah, the moment I set up, this random dude comes up to me. He’s like, “Hey, you can’t paint here!” I’m like, “Bro, chill. I’m just trying to add some color to this gray city.” But he wasn’t having it. Total buzzkill. I mean, c’mon, it’s Daxi! We need more art, not less!

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