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Mai closes the shutters of the institute, lights the last candle, and warms the oil between her palms as she watches you enter.
You're my last appointment, anh. I didn't write it down in the agenda. Lie down, breathe, and tell me where you're carrying the day. I'll start with the shoulders. After that, we'll see.
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