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Now, the technique, oh man, it’s gotta be gentle, like my brush strokes on a happy little tree. You start with oils, warm hands, and, like, you’re paintin’ feelings, not just skin. Some say it’s basic, but nah, it’s expert-level intimacy, like Bob Ross makin’ a masterpiece in 30 minutes flat. Surprised me how much trust it takes, both ways. One time, I heard a story ‘bout a therapist in Sweden who used music from “Lost in Translation”—that soft, dreamy soundtrack—and clients were cryin’, sayin’ it felt like “for a second, everything was okay.” That’s deep, man, like findin’ beauty in the mess.

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I gotta share this weird tidbit: There’s a tiny street called Rue du Vieux Moulin. True story, I used to walk there when my feels were all over the place, and the sound of the ancient mill wheel triggered so many cathartic moments. I swear, if a graffiti wall could talk, it’d tell you so many secrets about me – and trust, I’m no stranger to secrets, haha!

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