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Oh, and the typos—fuck, my hands’re shakin’ just thinkin’ bout it. Oil everywhere, dim lights, some weirdo music playin’—it’s chaos, mate! Ever tried it? Pro tip: don’t skimp on the oil, or it’s like sandpaper on yer bits. Hella awkward. And the smells—lavender or some shit, makes ya wanna eat the air. I reckon it’s half massage, half mindfuck—ya don’t know what’s comin’, like Lenny in *Memento*, stumblin’ blind. “Memory can change the shape of a room”—damn right, ‘specially when yer floatin’ on a table.

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The park, oh man, the Stadtpark is rad. I sometimes wander there when I need to clear my head. Little trails wind around, kinda like happy little doodles on the earth. The old oak by the duck pond – some folks say it’s been there since forever – makes me feel all zen and nostalgic. It’s a hidden gem spot if you ask me. I can even recall a time when a squirrel stole my sandwich and I yelled “Oh my gosh!” in a mix of surprise and laughter – pure, simple happiness.

First winners in Europe Trophy Regions crowned last weekend