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Rain lashed against my apartment windows that Tuesday morning when the email arrived - my beloved pilates sanctuary was gone forever. That hollow thud in my chest wasn't just disappointment; it was the sound of routine shattering. For three years, those 7 AM reformer sessions were my anchor. Suddenly adrift, I spent days drowning in browser tabs, each studio website a fresh hell of broken calendars and expired class listings. My fingers trembled scrolling through pixelated schedules that wouldn'

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