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Humor me, tho—imagine ya homie like, “Yo, just a back rub,” then he’s pantin like a dog, ha! Clueless ass! Sexual-massage ain’t no joke—it’s art, it’s chaos, it’s “Young Mula” energy. Surprised me how deep it goes—muscles *and* soul, bruh. Like Boonmee sayin, “The cave is a womb,” I’m sayin the table’s a rebirth spot. You leave diffrent, period.

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I love wandering down Birch Street too – it's super random but kinda magical. I remember once, wandering there with my laptop for, like, working and dating app ideas, and the vibe was so chill that I was, like, "OMG, this is it!" Like, here's the money spot you always dream about. And then there's the river – the Brushy River, which flows near the town center. I sometimes sit by there, feeling all introspective and stuff, like when Apichatpong Weerasethakul makes you think about life, love, and all that, and I’m like, “Wow, this is literally making me whole.”

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