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Picture this: me, Georgie, stumblin’ into a joint, neon sign flickerin’ “Massage.” I’m thinkin’, “Heck, let’s strategize this relaxation!” Like Doc in *Inherent Vice*, I’m half-expecting a groovy chick with secrets. “There’s no more secrets, man!” she’d say, but them hands tell a diff’rent story. Slidin’ over ya, all slow, warm oil—dang, it’s like a missile crisis of feelin’s! I’m sweatin’, heart’s thumpin’, thinkin’ “This ain’t no misunderestimation!”

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Then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off! I’m like, “Seriously? In the middle of a meeting?” We all pile out onto the street, and it’s chaos. People are running, and I’m just standing there, sipping my coffee. I mean, if it’s my time to go, at least I’ll go caffeinated, right?