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Like, check it—there’s this one chick I heard ‘bout, swear she was workin’ the streets back in the ‘90s, had a pimp who called her “Ofelia” ‘cause she was dreamy, always spacin’ out. True story, fam! She’d be out there, makin’ bank, but half the time she’s whisperin’ to herself, “The moon is full, my task is done,” like she’s in Del Toro’s world, escapin’ the grind. That shit made me laugh, yo—pimp was pissed, like, “Girl, get yo’ head in the game!” But I was happy for her, findin’ peace in that chaos, ya know?

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my massage work has me noticing little details – a crease in a neighbor's frown, the way the morning sun hits the pavement on Cedar Dr. (so pretty, i swear!). i’ve had crazy sessions where people's stress melts away like butter on a hot day; its magic, i'd say. oh, and i sometimes eavesdrop on snappy convos in the massage parlor. one client once said, "I am a believer in the tiny miracles of life." i laughed cuz i felt it too, ya know? pure art!

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