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As soon as Julian’s hands touched the man’s upper back, something strange happened. The room seemed to go quiet. Julian didn't see a "back"; he saw a map of knots and tangled fibers. His fingers moved instinctively, finding a deep trigger point near the scapula that even Master Oh had missed.

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That chance arrived on a rainy Tuesday when Master Oh, the shop’s legendary therapist, tripped over a stray umbrella and sprained his wrist. The waiting room was full, and the air was thick with the tension of stressed-out city workers. As soon as Julian’s hands touched the man’s