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Dunno, mate, surprised me how deep it gets. Not just skin—soul stuff, too. Them masseuses? They’re wizards, feelin’ knots you didn’t know you had. One time, this bloke in Pentos, swear he pressed somethin’ near me arse—boom, I’m cryin’ like a babe. Emotional baggage, out the window! “I can feel the fear you carry,” Samantha’d say—fuckin’ spot on.

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Then there's the old town square – Rathausplatz. This place is buzzing with history and local color. Once in a while, I get a minute to mash my fingers in the soothing park next door, Grünquartier, where soft grass and overgrown trees seem like they’re trying to tell a mystery story. I always joke, “I can see Russia from my house!” even though it’s totally an exaggeration, but you know – the local vibe makes me feel all dramatic sometimes.

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