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Now, don’t get it twisted—it ain’t all rose petals and sweet talk. Some fool tried chargin’ my cousin $200 for a “special rubdown.” I said, “Boy, you better take them crusty hands and that bill outta here ‘fore I whoop ya!” Made me madder than a wet hen. But when it’s done right? Ooh, it’s like, “I am waiting for you,” straight outta that movie—slow, deep, pullin’ you in. I ain’t lyin’, it’s borderline witchcraft how they work them knots out!

So, I finally get to the pig pen. My little buddies are all there, snorting and doing their thing. I’m feeling good, but then I notice one of ‘em, Pötyi, is missing. Panic mode activated! I’m running around like a headless chicken, calling out, “Pötyi! Where you at, buddy?” I’m sweating bullets, thinking I’m gonna lose my job.