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Now, lemme exaggerate – one time, I swear, the masseuse had hands like a freakin’ octopus! Everywhere at once, I’m losin’ it, yellin’ in my head, “Know your role, Rock, don’t pass out!” Hilarious, but damn, it worked. Tension? Gone. Soul? Lit up. Like Samantha sayin’, “I’m yours, and I’m not yours” – it’s intimate, but chill, ya feel me?

So, I’m outta bed, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill. I grab my coffee from that little café on Pushkin Street. You know the one? The barista there is a legend. She always remembers my order. But today? She messes it up. I mean, how do you mix up a cappuccino with a black coffee? I’m standing there, fuming. Like, c’mon, it’s not rocket science!

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