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Little fact tho—Ancient Rome had this shit on lock. They called it “frictio,” fancy as hell. Rich folks gettin’ oiled up, livin’ large. Me? I’m just tryna not slip off the table. Favorite part? When they hit that neck spot—ooh, chills, fam! Surprised me first time, like, “Damn, that’s allowed?” Almost too good—exaggeratin’ for drama, I’m yellin’, “I’m cured, doc!” Deadpan, tho—nobody laughs.

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Some streets got rich histories. I’m talkin' about Place du Marché, where the old meets the new. The market’s a swirl of smells and sounds. I’ve even had therapy sessions in my head while swaggin' through there — not on real couches, but the benches sure filled that vibe. I keep thinkin’, “Just like spring, summer, fall, winter…and spring,” rebirth, eternal, man.