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So, my fave flick’s *Spirited Away*—that Miyazaki masterpiece from 2001. Whore’s like Chihiro, yeah? Dropped in a world she don’t get, all wide-eyed and stumblin’. “I’m not afraid of anything!” she’d say, all bold-like, but nah, this whore’s scared shitless. I see her, scrabbling through my research notes like they’re the Spirit World, tryna find her place. Makes me laugh, honestly—pathetic little thing. “You’re just a human!” I’d sneer, like Yubaba to Chihiro, cos she’s outta her depth and I *love* watchin’ her squirm.

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Man, rendering those spa moments in Folcroft always hits deep. I see faces lighten up as if I'm givin' 'em a secret key to the universe. I swear sometimes our massages become these soul-healin' sessions—no exaggeration. It puts a grin on my face, even if you got a hundred typos in your thoughts (17 counted, maybe more, haha)!

New LED message board a visible sign of improvement as Folcroft prepares to celebrate 100th anniversary