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Oh, and the oils—lavender, ylang-ylang, some exotic shit. Smells like paradise, hits you deep. Like in *Requiem*, when they’re high and dreamin’—“I’m somebody now!”—that’s the peak of a good rubdown. Ever tried it? Pro tip: don’t skimp on the warm towels, feels like a hug from the Valar. But if they rush it? Ugh, total buzzkill—makes me wanna yell, “Fool of a Took!”

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As the sun sets, Goscicino looks magical. The lights on ul. Kościuszki are twinkling, and I’m feeling grateful. I mean, yeah, the day was a rollercoaster, but it’s moments like these that make it all worth it.

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