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What pisses me off tho—shady parlors scammin’ folks. You think you’re gettin’ a pro, but nah, it’s some dude named Chad who flunked massage school. Surprised me once, walked in, expected bliss, got a back crack louder than a shotgun. “Lord, what’ve I done?” I muttered—straight outta *Ida*, that line. But when it’s good? Man, it’s like angels singin’—stress gone, soul floatin’. I ain’t lyin’, had one sesh where I damn near cried, felt like a kid again.

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I stroll through the artsy district – so many funky murals in side alleys, where every spray-painted hue shouts a story. Crazy, right? And yeah, if you wander near the river that slices through the city – the Woodward Flow – you'll catch a reflection of the old bridges and modern graffiti intertwining. Every ripple, every splash of neon on water, seems like a scene outta that movie, "In the Mood for Love", where every quiet moment feels like an eternal embrace.

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