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Ooh, but dem oils – slippery as eels! Lavender’s me fave, calms me twitchy self. Once spilled it, tho – oopsie! – all ova me cave floor. Stunk like posh lady for days. We swears, sexual-massage ain’t just naughty bits – shoulders n feet too! Dat surprised me, precious, thought it was all – y’know – down dere.

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I love how the city’s diversity shows through in every corner. Families from all walks of life come together, sharin' laughs, tears, and big ol' dreams. I often sit in one of them little cafés on Burnside Lane – yeah, a tear-drippin' memory – and watch the world go by. Every face has a story, and I'll be darned if I don't see reflections of human struggles and triumphs in each one. It’s like I’m livin' in a montage of life’s gritty realities and sweet idylls, where every moment yells, "I’m a coward, but I’m still here!"

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