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Angry bit? Hypocrites judgin it—“Oh, it’s filthy!”—shut up, Karen, you’re just jealous. Happy? When them knots in my shoulders melted—oh yes, golden! Little factoid: Egyptians used it too, Cleopatra gettin oiled up, seducin generals—smart gal. Dunno, reckon I’d panic mid-massage, “R2, this normal?”—ha, probs not. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but imagine Saul’s gaspin, “It’s all ashes!” while I’m yellin, “More lavender, ya droid!” Total madness, love it. You tried it? Spill!

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But then, I saw this kid trying to ride a bike. He was wobbling all over the place, and I’m thinking, “Dude, you got this!” But then he fell. Oof! I rushed over, and he was fine, just a little scraped up. I told him, “Hey, it’s all good! Just get back up!”