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Participants arrived like conspirators, knees knocking laughter into the hush. On the date pinned in memory — 03/23/11 — she opened with a whisper and a wink, calling the class "Oye Loca" with affectionate amusement. The sequence folded conventional poses into edges: a hamstring stretch that nudged deeper—into trust—than most would allow; a bound twist that felt like confessing a secret to a friend; inversions that rewrote gravity’s rules in the dim light.
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