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And the smells—god, the smells! Lavender, eucalyptus, some sexy musk—like, who comes up with this? I’m sniffin’ the air, thinkin’, “This is what Adèle felt, huh?” That movie’s got this line—“I miss you, it’s physical”—and damn if that ain’t the truth here. It’s not just hands, it’s *vibes*. You feel wanted, y’know? Makes me happy—hell, almost teary-eyed—but don’t tell nobody, I got a rep to keep!

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As I’m walking, I bump into some old mates from high school. We start reminiscing about the good ol’ days. You know, the usual stuff—cringe-worthy moments, epic fails, and all that jazz. It’s a blast. We decide to hit up a local pub, The Crown Hotel, for a few drinks. I’m feeling all nostalgic, and we’re laughing so hard, I almost spill my drink.

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