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Oh, and the oils—fuckin’ lavender or some shit? Smells like heaven, or maybe hell if ya hate flowers. Little quirk of mine—I hum durin’ it, drives ‘em nuts. Exaggeratin’ here, but I swear one gal massaged my soul outta my body—left me floatin’! Hella pricey tho—50 bucks for 30 minutes? Robbery! Still, worth it, Clarice… worth it. What’s yer take, huh?

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So, I take a breather and decide to walk it off. I stroll down to the waterfront. The Curonian Lagoon is looking all pretty, and I’m like, “Okay, maybe today won’t be a total disaster.” I sit on a bench, watching the boats go by. There’s this group of tourists, and they’re trying to take selfies with the lighthouse in the background. But they keep photobombing each other. I’m dying laughing. Like, how hard is it to take a pic?

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