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Oh, and the oils—smell like freakin’ heaven, lavender or some shit. Pro tip: warm ‘em up first, cold oil’s a buzzkill. Little story—buddy of mine swore it cured his back, said it’s better than squats! I laughed, “Ya wimp, stick to weights!” But secretly? I’m sold, ha!

So, I start my day at the bus stop on Kossuth Lajos utca. It’s early, like, way too early. I’m sippin’ my coffee, tryin’ to wake up. Then, boom! A pigeon poops right next to me. Classic Budapest, right? I laugh it off, but deep down, I’m like, “Really? This is how we start?”