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Once got this massage in Maui—true story—lady’s hands were like freakin’ magic. Thought I’d levitate, swear to God! Surprised me how chill I got, usually I’m wired, plottin’ world domination and shit. “The horse stops abruptly”—bam, that’s me, frozen, just feelin’ it. Best part? She whispered some Hawaiian chant, gave me goosebumps—legit thought she was castin’ a spell. Maybe she was, who knows?

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The woman didn't speak much English. She was Asian of some sort, and started me face down, and did some weird disjointed thing on my back and shoulders.

Oh, and lemme mention – there's a tiny hole-in-the-wall cafe on Liberty Road. Greatest coffee in the block. Folks barely know it. But me, I slip by there often – hit up a cuppa when life’s a whirlwind. The regulars? They got the best gossip. I sometimes joke, “Hey, the city's a stage; we’re all just actors!” And heck, maybe I'm off my rocker, but that’s Oak-Hills-Place for ya.

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