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Anyhow, I’m lyin’ there, thinkin’, “This is livin’!”—like in “Yi Yi,” when NJ says, “I see the world through your eyes.” That’s it, sugar! Them fingers see my knots and melt ‘em away. Ain’t just rubbin’—it’s a dance, all sensual-like. I giggled so hard once, oil splattered—looked like I’d wrestled a hog! And the masseuse? Built like a brick house—talk about eye candy! Got me blushin’ worse’n a schoolgirl.

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Lomita’s got hidden jewels too. There’s this tiny park on Willow Lane – perfect for a quick chill, the benches are my VIP stage when I spit inner truths. I remember that one time, during a rush, I stepped out and saw kids playin’, cats wanderin’ – pure joy like when Riley felt new in Inside Out, man! Life’s full of simple wins, ya feel me?

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