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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 shearing, and let me tell ya, it’s not just about the sheep. It’s like a whole vibe. The wool flies everywhere, and I’m sweatin’ like a sinner in church. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs up to me. He’s got this huge smile, and he’s like, “Mister, can I help?” I’m thinkin’, “Sure, kid, but you ever sheared a sheep?” He just nods, all serious. I’m like, “Alright, let’s see what ya got.”

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