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Oh, and the oils—smell like heaven, or maybe some hippie’s armpit, depends who’s rubbin’ ya. Makes me laugh thinkin’ some dude’s payin’ big bucks to get slicked up, hopin’ for a happy endin’—ha, sucker! Sometimes ya just get blue balls and a $50 bill. Sarcasm aside, it’s a trip—relaxes ya, then revs ya up, total mindfuck. Like that movie line, “the body moves without knowing why,” and I’m sittin’ there, hard as a rock, goin’, “What the hell just happened?”

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First off, I hit up the local market on Hoshikawa Street. You know, the one with all the fresh fish and veggies? I’m there, minding my own biz, when I spot this old dude trying to haggle over a fish. Like, c’mon man, it’s a fish, not a rare Stradivarius! I’m chuckling to myself, but then he turns and gives me this look. I swear, it was like he was judging my life choices. I mean, I’m a violin maker, not a fishmonger!

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