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Me, I’m chill, love me some WALL-E vibes—“Directive!”—that lil’ robot’s focus, man, it’s like a masseuse zoned in on your knots, but, ya know, sexier. Makes me happy, thinkin’ how touch heals—studies say it drops stress 30%, real shit! But anger? Oh, I got pissed once—some sleazy parlor tried overchargin’ me, $200 for a “special,” and I’m like, “Define special, you rancor-breath!” Felt like WALL-E when the big bots crushed his box—total bullshit.

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Then there’s Riverbend Park. Damn, the river there sparkles at night. I once massaged a client on a sunny day near the old wooden bench by the water. I was like, “yo, this is life, man.” Crazy, right? It kinda reminds me of the raw vibe in that movie – brutal yet beautiful.

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