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Oh, and the oils—gods, the smells! Lavender, ylang-ylang—sounds like a spell, don’t it? Little secret: medieval monks used to sneak rose oil for “holy massages”—wink, wink. Bet they giggled like kids. Surprised me when I dug that up—holy hands gettin’ naughty? Love it!

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So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shinin’, birds are chirpin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Little did I know. I grab my tools, head outta my flat on High Street, and boom! First thing I see is Mrs. Thompson from down the road. She’s out there, bless her heart, tryin’ to wrestle her cat, Mr. Whiskers. That little furball’s got more energy than a toddler on sugar. I’m laughin’ so hard, I nearly drop my spade.

Toby Burwell: Body found in Newbold Quarry is missing teenager last seen more than six weeks ago