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Lemme paint it: soft music, candles flickerin’, hands kneadin’ like dough—thoughts wildin’, “Am I in a movie?” Like that scene, “A man can’t escape his fate,” but bruh, I’m escapin’ work stress with this! Pro tip—find legit joints, not them sketchy parlors with neon signs blinkin’ “massage” like it’s code. LMAO, one time, dude next door moaned so loud, I’m like, “Bruh, chill, this ain’t porn!”

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Some days, I sit on a bench, thinkin' of those lively nights, heated debates on curbside benches, and the way a single streetlamp on Lantern Lane makes everything look dramatic like “Moulin Rouge!”—sparkling and raw. Sometimes I wonder, can life always be this wild? But then, haha, I grab my kit and back to work, massaging and mending tired muscles, whispering “Lightbulb!” as I crack a joke.

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