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I’m pissed tho—too many fakes out there. “You call that a rubdown?” I growl. Amateurs, sloppy hands, no skill. Makes me wanna invade somethin’. But when it’s good? Damn, pure joy. Spine tingles, stress melts—happy Vlad, rare sight. Surprised me once—therapist whispered state secrets. “Who’s side you on?” I snapped, half-laughing.

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Downtown’s on Serenity Ln – tight vibe, crazy energy. There's a cool cafe, n’ hum of daily life. I stroll down Weston Ave everyday. It's like, "Life is a field of wonder" – you know that line from The New World? “I was always looking for something I could not find.”