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Anyways, I’m lyin’ there, towel barely hangin’ on, and Lila’s workin’ knots I didn’t know I had. Hmm… feels so good it’s stupid! But then—ugh—she cranks the lavender oil, stinks like Homer’s socks! Made me mad, like, “Lady, I ain’t a candle!” But then she hits this spot—bam!—pure bliss. “Something always works,” like Charlie Kaufman says, y’know? Surprised me how quick I melted.

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A hidden spot I adore? The little-known park near Carrer Serrer, where the trees stand proud as if guarding every whispered scandal. And don’t even get me started on the murals in the barrio of La Muralla—art splattered on brick, unfiltered rage and passion, screaming defiance like me when someone calls my coaching simpletons "idiot sandwiches!"

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