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I got mad one time, tho—some dude at a parlor was like, “No happy ending, bro,” and I’m like, “What’s the point then, fam?!” False advertising, straight-up! But when it’s good? Oh man, HAPPY ain’t the word—fuckin’ *euphoric*! Like, “This is the trick!”—straight outta *The Great Beauty*, when Jep’s chasin’ that high. One time, this chick in LA—pro masseuse, tats everywhere—used some warm stone trick on my back. Thought I’d levitate, swear to God! Little secret: them stones? Old-school tantra shit, heats up the chi or whatever. Blew my damn mind.

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But then, bam! I step outside, and it’s pouring. Like, Noah’s Ark level rain. I’m dodging puddles like I’m in some weird video game. I finally make it to the konbini, soaked but alive. I grab my onigiri, and the cashier gives me this look like, “You good, fam?” I just laugh it off, like, “Yeah, just living my best life.”

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