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Oh, and the smells! Them oils – lavender, jasmine – hit ya like a freight train. I’m layin’ there, feelin’ fancy, then bam – she’s whisperin’ some nonsense ‘bout “energy flow.” I’m like, “Honey, just rub the knots out!” Reminds me of that line, “Everything’s fine, isn’t it?” from the movie – nah, it ain’t fine, my wallet’s cryin’!

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Fast forward a few hours. I’m done with the charcoal for now, and I head over to the palace. Man, it’s packed! Tourists everywhere, snapping pics like they’re at a K-pop concert. I’m just trying to blend in, but my charcoal-stained hands are kinda giving me away. I’m walking around, and I see this street vendor selling tteokbokki. You know, the spicy rice cakes? I can’t resist. I grab a plate, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. But then, I spill some on my shirt. Ugh, just great. Now I look like a walking mess.

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