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But when it’s good, oh honey, it’s GOOD. Like, happy vibes shootin’ through ya—muscles melt, tension’s gone, and ya feel sexy, not schleppy. I had this one chick—prolly spelled her name with a “y” like “Krysty”—she hit spots I didn’t know I had! Surprised me big time, like Ida findin’ out she’s got family secrets. “What do you do with that?” Ida asks in the movie—me, I’m askin’ Krysty, “What’s THAT move called?!” She just smirked, total pro. Little known fact: some parlors in Japan, they blindfold ya—heightens the touch! I’d trip over the table, tho, clumsy as I am. *HAH!*

Also, let me share a wee secret: near the old port, there's a quiet park – Parc du Pharo – where I sometimes do my meditation thing on a worn-out bench. Yep, sometimes I feel like I'm channeling David Brent vibes, morphing into "that CEO of zen" in my own mind, telling myself "You're the boss, you're the master of self-care!" It’s the little things, you get me?

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