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Here’s the kicker: some therapists use hot stones—sounds bonkers, right? Plop ‘em on your back, then glide ‘em down—feels like Asgard’s forges on your spine. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d kill for it again. Oh, and the oils—smell like sex and lavender had a baby. Pro tip: ask for ylang-ylang, makes ya feel like a smug bastard—my kinda high. Humor? Pfft, once this lass farted mid-rub—blamed the table, we both lost it. “I don’t know what I’m doing,” she says—straight outta ScarJo’s alien mouth.

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So, I start askin’ around. People are tight-lipped, like they’re scared of somethin’. I get it, Miren’s got its secrets. But c’mon, spill the tea! Finally, this old lady, Mrs. Gonzalez, she’s like, “I saw him argue with a guy by the fountain.” The fountain! That’s where all the drama goes down. I’m thinkin’ of all the times I’ve seen lovers fight and kids splashin’ around. Now it’s a crime scene.

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