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Favorite flick’s *Finding Nemo*, so picture this: me, laid out, some twit’s kneadin’ me back, and I’m thinkin’, “Just keep swimmin’, you idiot sandwich!” Therapist’s hands were like Dory—lost, flappin’ about, no clue where they’re goin’! Made me laugh, though—happy as a pig in shit when they hit that sweet spot. Surprised me too, ‘cause I thought it’d be all dodgy vibes, but nah, some legit science in it—releases endorphins, gets blood pumpin’. Still, half the time it’s a con! Overpriced rubbish—£80 for some numpty to paw ya? “You’re an embarrassment to the ocean!” I’d shout.

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First thing, I hit up the morning market on Nakamachi Street. Fresh fish everywhere! I mean, I love sushi, but this was next level. I grab some grilled eel—unagi, baby!—and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m talking fireworks, confetti, the whole shebang. But then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and snatches my lunch! Like, dude, that’s my unagi! I’m standing there, mouth agape, while this feathered thief flies off. Rude, right?

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