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Lemme tell ya, I stumbled on this joint once, shady little spot, thought it was sketchy af. But nah, they had this trick—heated stones! Who knew? Little-known fact: ancient peeps in China used ‘em for “energy flow”—fancy, right? Felt like a queen, tho I was pissed when one slipped and burned my toe—ouch, drama! “Leave the past behind,” I muttered, straight outta *The Headless Woman*. Lucrecia Martel gets it—life’s messy, sensual, weird. That movie’s my jam, all dazed and steamy, like an erotic-massage gone rogue.

Then, I head to my workshop on Komsomolska. It’s a cozy little spot, filled with clay and dreams. I’m all set to throw some pots, right? But then, bam! My wheel starts acting up. Like, come on! I just fixed it last week! I’m there, cursing under my breath, thinking, “Why me?”

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