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Now, I’m lyin’ there once, right? This chick’s hands—magic, baby! She’s hittin’ spots I didn’t know existed. Like, whoa, didja know there’s a nerve in your thigh—bam!—ties straight to your mojo? Blew my mind! Felt like “the gods are dancin’,” straight outta *Moolaadé*. Made me happy as a hippie on hash, yeah! But then—ugh—this one time, dude stunk of garlic. Ruined it, man! Nearly cried, “Get your paws off, you git!”

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We sit by the fountain, and it’s nice. The water’s sparkling, and the sun’s shining. But then, outta nowhere, this pigeon lands on my head. I freak out! I’m flailing my arms, and my buddy is dying laughing. I’m like, “Not funny, man!”