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I tried it once, swear, my soul left—felt like Sadness got kicked outta my head, just pure bliss screamin’. This chick, right, she’s kneadin’ me, n’ I’m like—“Fear, where you at, buddy?”—gone! Hands slidin’, all sensual n’ slow—holy hell, it’s intimate, ya feel me? Not just some skanky rub-n-tug joint, nah, this is *art*. Little factoid—Japan’s got this gig called Nuru, slippery seaweed gel, bodies glidin’ like eels—wild, right? Made me giggle thinkin’—what if Anger popped up yellin’, “Too damn slimy!”

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One day, at the edge of the lush Kuusijärvi Park (yeah, I know, miss the forest mix-up of names, but this spot’s magic!), I got so damn mad—my mood swung like a wacky pendulum—watching a couple squabble over their kids. I’m like, “Oh sh*t, not again!” Life here is a constant bubbling soup of joy and tantrums. And sometimes, I lean on Eric Andre’s wild spontaneity like, “what's wrong with YOU people?!” Yeah, wild, right?

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