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Once, this masseuse—hot, tatted, smirkin’—she whispers, “You’re tense, killer.” I’m like, “Lady, you don’t know the half of it.” She’s slidin’ hands where hands don’t belong, and I’m thinkin’, “This is my cipher.” Straight outta Fincher’s flick—dark, moody, fucked-up bliss. Surprised me how quick I melted, tho. Usually I’m cold as a corpse.

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I’m feeling good, though. I stroll down to the harbor. The boats are bobbing, and the sun peeks out. I’m thinking, “Maybe Bergen isn’t so bad after all.” But then, I see a seagull. And not just any seagull. This one looks like it’s plotting something. I swear it’s staring at me. I’m like, “Dude, back off! I’m not your lunch!”

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