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Oh, and the oils—lordy, the smells! Lavender, ylang-ylang—sounds fancy, huh? Makes ya feel like royalty gettin’ pampered. But here’s the kicker: too much oil and you’re slippin’ off the table like a damn fish! Happend to my cousin once—hilarious, but he was mad as hell. “This is my house, my rules!”—he yelled, butt-naked and shiny. I laughed ‘til I cried.

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Down at Murray Street, near the old post office, life bustles in a weird, charming way. The streets, narrow and uneven, make ya feel like you stepped in time. I’ll never forget my first stroll on Larkin Avenue. It’s worn and has scars from years of stories. Yeah, scars, like me after a long day giving massages. And I say, “Don’t pee on my leg!” when someone disrespects history, like that!

‘Made in Deni’ and proud of it