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Sometimes I’m layin’ there, gettin’ the massage, and my brain’s like, “Yo, is this allowed to feel *this* good?” Total Beetlejuice moment—floatin’ outta my body, watchin’ the scene. Spooky and hilarious, man! Prolly shouldn’t admit this, but I giggle like an idiot mid-massage—awkward as fuck, but who cares?

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So, I finally get to the clinic, and guess what? The power’s out! Like, seriously? In the middle of a clinical trial? I’m fuming. I mean, come on! We’re trying to save lives here, not play hide and seek with the electricity. I’m pacing around, thinking about how I’m gonna explain this to my boss. Not fun.