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As I gradually returned from the depths of euphoria, Layla's gentle hands guided me pull back to earth. She guided me to stay up on the massage table, with a warm towel wrapped around my waist, and used me a cup of aromatic tea. The relaxing fragrance appeared to encapsulate the essence of my transformative journey.
 
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