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Personal quirk? I’m thinkin’ the whole time, “Man, this better not end quick,” ‘cause I’m tryna savor it, fo’ shizzle. Exaggerate? Shit, one time I swore the room turned into a damn spaceship—oils hittin’ my skin, hands everywhere, I was floatin’ to Mars! “What’s the value of an original?”—movie line again, and I’m like, original or not, this erotic-massage got me trippin’ in the best way.

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After that chaos, I needed a breather. I decided to take a walk around the park near the old synagogue on HaRav Kook Street. It’s a beautiful spot, honestly. The trees are all green and lush, and there’s this little pond with ducks. I love ducks. They’re just so chill, ya know? But then, outta nowhere, a kid runs by and knocks my hat off! Like, seriously?! I’m standing there, hatless, looking like a total dork.