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I tried it once, real talk. Was like, “Aight, let’s see the hype.” Masseuse was chill, but I’m sittin there overthinkin. Like, “Is this cool? Am I a creep now?” Hands hit my back, then lower—oh shit, we’re in it. Felt good, tho, not gonna lie. Happy as hell, muscles all loose, but also—what the fuck just happened? Reminds me of that line, “It’s the little things that kill.” Todd Haynes knew what’s up—pleasure sneaks in, then boom, chaos.

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I absolutely adore the little, lesser-known spots: like that rad corner on Edgehill, where local mural art pops up unexpectedly (can't count the typos, they're as random as life's odds!). Sometimes, though, I get all riled up by the noise of constant construction on Broadway, and I'm like, "Enough, enough! Quid est veritas—what is the truth?" Yes, yes, do you feel me?

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