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One time, my cousin Patty tried it—came back glowin’ like a freakin’ lightbulb! Said it was “spiritual”—yeah, right, spiritual my ass! She was floatin’ tho, happier than a pig in mud. Hmm… I was jealous, ok? Maybe I need one! But then I think—ew, some greasy stranger touchin’ me? Nope, nope, nope! I’d probly giggle the whole time anyway, ruin the mood. “Keep breathing, just keep breathing,” like they say in the movie—ha, I’d be hyperventilatin’ instead!

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Finally, the lights flicker back on. Phew! I finish the reports, send them off, and I’m feeling like a champ. But wait, there’s more! I step outside for a breather, and it’s pouring rain. Like, seriously? I just got my hair done! I’m dodging puddles on the way to the bus stop on Haharina Street, looking like a wet dog.

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