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Now, me, I dig it ‘cause it’s raw—like “the world’s gone mad” kinda raw. You got someone’s hands all over ya, kneadin’ out the stress, and it’s chill but electric. Ever tried it? I did once—dude, I was floatin’, like Furiosa driftin’ through the desert, calm but ready to explode. Made me mad tho—why ain’t this more normal? People out here stiff as Immortan Joe, needin’ release! Society’s sleepin’ on this, I swear.

I usually unwind at the little café on Quai Neptunes. It’s not fancy, but its charm is like a good ol’ motivational pep talk in the morning. Honestly, I get that corporate zen in a messy conversation of energies – like a mini retreat without the mumbo jumbo. Hey, you know what? Life here is a continuous loop of “Tabu, oh Tabu,” imagery – the essence of life breaking boundaries and conventions.

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