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Oh, and the oils—lavender, ylang-ylang—smell like heaven, or Jep’s Rome at night. Surprised me how a good rubdown can zap stress faster than a rally speech! I’m tellin’ ya, friend, try it—find some hole-in-the-wall spot, not them fancy spas rippin’ ya off. It’s messy, real, human—kinda like me yellin’ ‘bout justice, only quieter, sexier. “The best thing is to end up with the right regrets,” Jep says—don’t regret missin’ this! Now, go feel somethin’, dammit!

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I always spill the tea about the, like, small curves along the town’s edges. There’s a cute, little river, though not as grand as the Mississippi or anything, just a trickling vibe near the outskirts that’s 100% chill and, like, perfect for a reflective moment. Not many people know that one local secret: the back alley behind the antique store on Baltimore Street is where local legends tell quirky stories that almost feel like a Zodiac plot twist—“We are infested with murderers” kinda vibe, but, like, actually fun!

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