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Got my first one—total accident. Buddy dared me, sketchy joint, neon sign blinkin “massage.” Walked in, chick’s like, “happy ending?” I’m like, what?! Laughed my ass off, but damn, tension melted. Felt like a Sith Lord unclenchin rage. Hands kneadin, oil slickin—fuckin surreal. “I see a shadow,” Boonmee whispers. Shadows in me too—stress, anger, poof, gone. Costs like 50 bucks, cheap for that magic.

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Tara blames Mauli, she couldn't take care of her husband and realize that her husband was having an affair with her best friend behind her back.

I’m not gonna lie – sometimes the dusty lanes and unkempt gardens get me heated; they're raw and retro! Like, sometimes I get mad at potholes on Dover Street – "c’mon man, where’s your chill?" And then BAM, I remember: our life's all a mess of uncertain joy – “Every hardship bears the seed of a new truth,” right?

Person suffers injury in crash during rush-hour