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Once knew a nurse—swore escort saved her nan, wheezin’ less. Made me grin—sweet, y’know? But then—bam!—side effects hit! Jitters, heart racin’—like Gollum chasin’ the Ring! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s a wild ride, precious! Docs gotta watch it close—blood levels, or it’s doom! Funny, tho—call it “theo,” like a mate. “Hey, theo, stop messin’!” Hah!

So, first off… man, this place is a real mixed bag. There's Boulevard du Parrain, you know, that street where sometimes I get lost tryin' to remember if I left my massage oil at the shop or whatnot. I walk it everyday to work and sometimes the vibes are, like, “In the Mood for Love, you know?”—pretty, pretty good. And then there’s, uh, Rue des Anglettes (I think?) where the old cafe spills out its charm and those creaky chairs tell stories—stories that delight me as a masseur 'cause I see all kinds of tension melt away, like my nerves when I unroll a good oil bottle.

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