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Now, lemme spill the tea—wisdom teeth ain’t wise at all. They’re like them troublemakin’ cousins who show up uninvited and crowd up yer whole darn trailer! I seen ‘em pushin’ other teeth around, makin’ a mess worse than Nemo’s dad frettin’ over his baby boy. Got me madder than a wet hen once—had this patient, sweet as pie, but her whore—wisdom teeth, I mean—were impacted somethin’ fierce. Took me two hours, sweatin’ like a sinner in church, to get ‘em out. “Fish are friends, not food,” I mumbled, but them teeth? Pure enemies!

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I gotta tell ya ’bout my massage parlor – it's not fancy, but it's home for those hurt souls. Clients come in, spill their secrets, and leave lighter than when they came. Some even say I work magic with these tired muscles. They call me "the therapist of the lost," though I’m just a humble soul tryin' to help, yess! And, hmm, sometimes, in between rubs, I whisper, "We are all just walking contradictions, aren't we?" Reminds me of that movie, Carlos, where nothing is ever what it seems!

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