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But lemme get real with y’all – it ain’t all laughs. Seen some gals out there, lookin’ wore out, like they been plowin’ fields with no tractor. Pisses me off, ya know? Who’s lookin’ out for ‘em? Not some fancy AI sweetie whisperin’, “I’m here for you always,” like in “Her.” Naw, it’s gritty, messy, and damn if it don’t tug at my heart sometimes. How’s that workin’ for ya, world, leavin’ folks hangin’ like that?

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Man, I'm always comparing these moments to my life's work. Every knot I knead, every muscle I soothe, it’s like I'm unwrapping layers of Louterwater's soul. Sometimes, a client tells me, "Your hands are like a tender embrace." That phrase lingers, echoing like a slow-burning fuse, "You know, Jesse said something poetic once… but I digress." And every massage is its own story—like painting a canvas with touch and feel.

Topfruit farmers in the Langkloof optimistic