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Oh, and the smells – oils, incense, like “the forest whispers secrets.” Gets me all dreamy. I’m sittin’ there, wonderin’ if Boonmee got massages in past lives. Prolly did! Personal quirk: I hum dumb tunes durin’ it, annoys everyone, haha! “Is mayonnaise an instrument?” I’d ask the masseuse – she’d glare, oops.

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I love to walk around at night, just chillin’, thinking how every corner tells its own wicked tale. Sometimes I laugh thinking, “City of God, huh?” Like each moment here is scripted in chaotic beauty. There’s so much mystique. Oh, and man, once I tripped on a cracked pavement – I was in a daze… err, so many typos in my brain that day – nothing perfect, just raw, like life here.

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