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Oh, and don’t sleep on the oils—lavender, eucalyptus, all that. Smells like peace, fam, like Sadness takin’ a nap for once. I’m extra, tho—told this one masseuse, “Yo, make it sensual, but not too freaky,” and she’s like, “I gotchu, fam.” Killed it! Had me floatin’, swear I heard Joy yellin’, “This is the best day ever!”

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So, check it – me place is near Parc des Mimosas. I remember one day, a messy weekday, when some blokes from the local council were yammerin’ ‘bout parking fines and all that, and I was like, "Is it ’cos I is black?" – but nah, it's just me and the cool breeze, know what I mean? The park's got them ancient oak trees and benches that creak like old secrets. Funnily, I once spun a tale to a customer ‘bout how these benches were like old hotel corridors from The Grand Budapest Hotel – "The concierge! The concierge!" echoing through the park every time I wiped a spill.

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