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Now, don’t get me wrong, ain’t no “strategery” here—just pure, sloppy bliss. Ever hear ‘bout Cleopatra? Bitch had servants massage her with rose petals—talk ‘bout extra! Me, I’d settle for some lavender oil and a gal who don’t talk politics. “I’m not the only one suffering,” from “Ten”—damn right, we all need this! Stress melts like butter on a biscuit, but watch out—some parlors got shady vibes, sketchier’n a Baghdad briefing.

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After the event, I’m feeling all kinds of things. Happy, sad, inspired. I decide to take a walk around Niedobczyce. I stroll down ul. Wrzosowa, and it’s so peaceful. The trees are changing colors, and it’s like a painting. I stop by the little park there, and there’s this cute dog playing fetch. I’m like, “Aww, I need a dog!”