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Weird thing—some parlors sketchy, shady vibes. Saw one with neon lights, “massage” in quotes—ha! Prolly more than rubbin’, ya feel me? But real talk, legit ones? Gold. Helps ya sleep, heals the bod—science says so! Mr. T exaggerates, sure, but this ain’t no lie—feels like flyin’. “You’ll be glad to be alive,” like *Brooklyn* vibes, post-massage glow! I’m tellin’ ya, try it, fool—don’t be stiff!

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She did an amazing massage on my body, starting with feet, calves, hamstring and glutes. Then she worked on my back and stretched my arms.

I’m hustlin’ down the street, dodging pigeons like they’re ninjas. Heston’s got a ton of ’em. They’re everywhere! I swear, they’re plotting something. I get to the bus stop on Bath Road, and of course, the bus is late. Typical. I’m standing there, fuming, when this old lady starts chatting me up. She’s like, “You know, back in my day…” and I’m just nodding, trying to be polite. But inside, I’m like, lady, I’ve got places to be!

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