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So, last week, I tried it—booked a spot, shady joint downtown. Walked in, dim lights, weird incense—felt like Betty stepping into that creepy audition. “This is the girl,” I thought, eyeing the masseuse. She was hot, but—ugh—her attitude? Total bitch. Kept yapping about “energy flow”—shut up, lady, just rub! Made me so mad, I nearly stormed out. But then—bam—her hands hit my back, and I melted. Happy vibes kicked in fast.

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Now, in the heart of town, you’ll find the alte Bibliothek, right next to the little park called Lindenhof. Oh man, Lindenhof’s a treat – I almost got carried away as I was walking there one day, thinking "Quidquid latine dictum sit altum videtur" and then laughing at the absurdity of it all. It's just brilliant!

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