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Picture this: dim lights, soft music, maybe some lavender stink – er, scent. Hands kneadin’ ya like dough, but sexy-like. “This is my home now,” Eilis says in *Brooklyn*. That’s how it feels – ya settle in, comfy, alive. I ain’t shy, y’all – it’s intimate, sure, but dang liberating! Ever try it? Git-R-Done! My quirk? I’d prob’ly laugh midway – ticklish as hell! Exaggeratin’? Maybe it’s like ridin’ a rocket to Mars – nah, but close!

After the gelato break, we finally get back to the lab. I’m feeling all energized, ready to tackle the world. But then, the power goes out. Like, what the heck? I’m standing there in the dark, and I can’t even see my hand in front of my face. I’m thinking, “This is just great.”