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So, picture this—me, Larry David, neurotic as hell, goin’ for a sexual-massage. I walk in, and I’m like, “What’s this gonna be? Some kinda ‘25th Hour’ situation?” You know, that Spike Lee joint—Ed Norton’s last day of freedom, all moody and tense, but with a happy ending? That’s the vibe I’m hopin’ for! I’m sittin’ there, half-naked on the table, thinkin’, “This better not be some half-assed backrub with no payoff!” I’m paranoid, right? What if the masseuse is judgin’ me? “Look at this schmuck, wants his shoulders AND his—well, you know—kneaded!”

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I spent many a morning kickin' it at Rivervale Park. The park is chill, with kids screaming, couples nattering—they’re a brushing-up of mellowness and chaos. I’ll be honest, it blew my mind how human emotions burst out in the soft rustle of the wind. Even me, a psych, gettin’ teary watchin’ old folks feeding the ducks. It was so raw, like life itself inside that park bench moment – very "magical, I tell ya" and poetic like that movie's fragile beauty.

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