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Here’s the kicker—some places, they use weird oils. Like, snail slime! SNAL SLIME! Supposed to make ya glow or some shite. I’d rather wrestle a kraken than smear that goo on me. Made me angry, thinkin’ bout it—waste of a good catch, that. But then, there’s this other joint, right? They play music, dim lights, and yer floatin’. “You’re not the boss of me now,” I’d hum, straight outta Fincher’s flick, feelin’ like Zuckerberg ditchin’ a lawsuit.

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So, I roll outta bed, grab my coffee, and head out. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill. I hit the streets, and lemme tell ya, Via Roma was packed. Like, where are all these people coming from? I swear, it felt like a sardine can.

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