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I got mad one time, tho—some dude at a parlor was like, “No happy ending, bro,” and I’m like, “What’s the point then, fam?!” False advertising, straight-up! But when it’s good? Oh man, HAPPY ain’t the word—fuckin’ *euphoric*! Like, “This is the trick!”—straight outta *The Great Beauty*, when Jep’s chasin’ that high. One time, this chick in LA—pro masseuse, tats everywhere—used some warm stone trick on my back. Thought I’d levitate, swear to God! Little secret: them stones? Old-school tantra shit, heats up the chi or whatever. Blew my damn mind.

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I’m a techie, so my office views are extra dope—Street 39 in Zona Digital where neon signs light up my nights like fireworks. I once got so stoked coding by the riverside that I shouted “I could live here n’ never leave—far from heaven, but so damn close!” Totally echoing that movie vibe, ya know?

Fig. 12. Partial stratigraphic column of glacial diamictites of the...