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I got into it once, right? After a long haul, back achin’, muscles screamin’. This chick at a spa—swear she’s a wizard—starts rubbin’ me down, and I’m like, “Whoa, happy little trees just popped up everywhere!” It’s legit therapy, but spicy—gets the blood pumpin’ without crossin’ lines, unless ya want it to, heh. Fun fact: back in ancient China, emperors got this shit daily—called it “energy work.” Ain’t that nuts? Royalty gettin’ oiled up while I’m here dodgin’ potholes.

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I’m always surprised how Trooz can be rough 'n tender at the same time – kinda like life, ya know? The quaint streets, random graffiti art, even the occasional pothole on Rue de la Lune (yeah, that one, lotsa surprises there!) – it’s messy, it’s real. At times I joke, “Folks, our memories are gonna be all spotlessly erased if we aren’t careful!” There’s always a twist in this town, just like in that flick.

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