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So, I tried it once after a brutal workout—dis chick, pro as hell, hands like steel cables, kneadin’ my quads. Felt like, “Love has no age,” straight outta *Amour*! I’m lyin’ there, half-naked, thinkin’, “Dis is da shit!” Surprised me how it ain’t just physical—yer mind goes wild, heart racin’, like I’m dodgin’ bullets in *Terminator*. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who gives a crap? Felt like a damn king!

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My fav spot? There's a tiny alley called Whimsy Way. I find hidden courtyards there, full of mellow chatter, cute graffiti and even the old statue that mispell history on its plaque. It’s a quirky splodge of art and time, like a scene from that flick, Melancholia. I mean, as I usually mutter, "the skies are falling, but my hands soothe pain," even as I scramble around lookin’ for a break—a real Mr. Bean moment, yarr!

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