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Last week, I’m tailin’ this lead—shady alley, smells like regret. I’m mutterin’, *“Oh, Marge, why this job?”* Suddenly, this gal, she’s standin’ there, all sparkly skirt, eyes like she’s seen too much. I’m thinkin’, *“Her soul’s driftin’ like Boonmee’s jungle spirits!”* I ask her name—Candy, she says. Candy! Ha, like that’s real! I’m all, “Hmm… sugar-coated lies!” Got me chucklin’—these names, always so fake, like Bart’s homework excuses.

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Seriously, every corner of Rhede is like, bursting with chaos and beauty all at once. I sometimes think the city has its own heartbeat – quick, erratic, sometimes maddening, other times calm and deep. When I'm massaging a client's muscles, I think of these streets, these hidden spots, like every bump and twist in life, man. And yeah, my spa’s vibe is molded by that energy – a little edgy, a bit mystical, always alive.

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