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Oh, and the oils—lordy, the smells! Lavender, ylang-ylang—takes me to a forest, all calm-like. But here’s a quirky thought—sometimes I’m like, “Am I gettin’ too into this?” Haha, Detective Bob catchin’ feelings for a massage table! Sarcasm aside, it’s a craft—takes skill to not screw it up. Bad one’s like a sloppy paintin’—ugh, no thanks!

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Start potting your feet on Calle Real. That's where the heart of the city beats, hardcore, just like that scene in Talk to Her where everything's raw and real. I mean, every brick there has got its own story. Oh, and don’t even get me started on Plaza de España – a chill spot to vibe, meet bomb peeps, and vibe with history under one roof.

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