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Picture this: dim lights, soft music, hands workin’ magic. You’re like, “Does he know?”—another movie line! And yeah, he knows, boo! Them masseuses? Trained for this! I got one once, swear I floated outta there. But here’s the tea—some places fake it. Cheap oil, no skill, ugh! Pissed me off! I’m yellin’, “You call that sexual-massage?!” Ruined my vibe. Shoulda been smooth, sexy, like Nader in that film—quiet but deep.

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After the rain stops, we head back to the archive. I’m feeling all inspired, ready to dive into my research. But then, I trip over a box. Classic me. Papers go flying everywhere. I’m scrambling to pick them up, and Ji-hoon’s just laughing at me. “You okay, Archivist?” he teases.

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