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About Gyor

I dig it. Makes me happy. Tension? Gone. Poof. Little known fact? Ancient Egypt. Had it. Pharaohs got rubbed down. With lotus oil. Fancy shit. Surprised me. Blew my mind. “You’re my guardian angel!” I’d yell. To some masseuse. In a dimly lit room. Smelling like lavender. Or maybe patchouli. Whatever. Sets the vibe.

While I’m devouring my burger, I get a call from a client. Of course! Just when I’m about to enjoy my meal! They’re freaking out about the market trends. I’m trying to talk numbers while shoving fries in my mouth. It’s a mess! I’m like, “Yeah, yeah, the market’s fine, just… one sec, let me finish this fry.”