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What’s it like? Slippery, steamy, a lil’ awkward at first—kinda like when Monty’s tryna dodge his guilt. You’re tense, then bam, you’re floatin’! Hands hit spots you didn’t know existed—shoulders, thighs, places that scream, “I’ve been ignored too long!” I heard this story—some gal in Brooklyn, she’s a masseuse, swears her client levitated once. Levitated! I’m like, “Bullshit!” but she stuck to it—said it’s the “release” that does it. Made me laugh, thinkin’ of Monty hoverin’ over the table, goin’, “I fucked up everything!”

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Then, out of nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, heavy rain. I’m caught without an umbrella. Typical, right? I dash back to the street, trying to find shelter. I duck into a shop on the corner of Shevchenka Street. It’s a little boutique with the cutest clothes. I’m browsing, and the shop owner is super friendly. We start talking about fashion, and I’m like, “I need this dress!”

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