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Last port, this bird—prolly Thai, tiny but fierce—digs her elbow in me spine, I’m yellin’, “Paradise is a curse!” straight outta “Tabu,” coz it hurt so good! Made me mad at first, like, “Oi, ease up!” but then—boom—muscles melt, I’m floatin’ happier than a drunk captain. Surprised me how them little hands could wreck me then fix me. Pro tip: them scented oils? Not just fancy stink—lavender legit calms yer noggin, science says so!

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So, I keep walking, trying to shake off the chaos. I stroll down Westferry Circus, and I’m just vibing, you know? The skyscrapers are towering over me, and I’m feeling small but kinda inspired. Then I spot this street performer. He’s playing the sax like he’s in a jazz club. I stop, and for a sec, I forget about the world. It’s just me and the music.

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