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So, picture this – you’re layin’ there, candles flickerin’, some soft tunes playin’, and them hands start workin’. It’s like, “The sun rises, the sun sets,” like in *Moolaadé*, ‘cept it’s your stress risin’ and settin’! I tried it once, swear, felt like a million bucks after. Happy as a pig in mud! But here’s the kicker – my buddy, he goes, “Phil, ain’t that just foreplay?” And I’m like, “Boy, how’s that workin’ for ya, thinkin’ it’s all ‘bout the bedroom?” It’s deeper, y’all! It’s ‘bout connection, trust, lettin’ go.

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So, I dashed down to the waterfront. The view was stunning, as always. The harbor sparkled like a million diamonds. But then, outta nowhere, a seagull swooped down and tried to steal my muffin! I yelled, “Hey! That’s mine, ya feathered thief!” People stared. I mean, who wouldn’t laugh at a writer yelling at a bird?

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