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I dig it, seriously. Makes me happy—stress gone, boom. Like Keanu-level chill. But some parlors? Sketchy, dude. Pissed me off once—promised “relaxation,” got a sales pitch instead. Lame. “Come what may,” I walked out. Shoulda known—check reviews first, lesson learned. Pro tip: legit spots use warm stones sometimes. Feels dope, melts knots like butter.

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First off, I hit the streets. You know, the usual—Huis ter Heide, that little park by the church. I love that spot. It’s like a mini oasis. But today? Ugh. I’m walking, minding my own biz, when I see this dude, right? He’s just standing there, staring at a tree. A TREE! Like, bro, it’s not gonna talk back. I almost laughed, but then I thought, “Hey, maybe he’s deep in thought.” Or maybe he just lost his marbles. Who knows?

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