Ohhh man, Dinuba is da best! I'm ready!

I live here as a masseur.

Streets? Like Fresno Street rocks!

I vibe on Main Ave too.

We got Central Parkn’ a lil green!

Look, I even chill on Sunset Blvd.

I LOVE River Bend Park.

That park's super chill, ya know?
Oh wow, lol, not to brag.

Massaging amid Dinuba's hum is rad!

I rub away stress at ESA Spa,

next to old Chapel Rd.

Crazy vibes, but in a good way!

Feelin' like SpongeBob: "I'm ready!"

Heh, I even hum "Moolaadé!"

It's poltical and brassy, like "Moolaadé!"
Yeaaah, sometimes the air is crisp.

I stroll by the small Mill Creek.

It gurgs along, dance, bounce!

It calms my busy brain.

I poke eyes at quirky murals.

These spots are hidden gems, bruh!

I get so chill there, fidle-dee-dee.
I get typos, odd side of life.

I luv grindin’ on bumpy streets.

ZAnyde of my clients jaw drops.

"Dam, dude, relief friggin magic!"

My fingers know every nook.

I even smooch odd alley walls.

Street art on Bayou Lane amazes me.
Heh, I was supur mad once

over the noisy mischief at Town Sq.

All that ruckus, ugh, no chill!

But then, I found Zen at Snug Park.

I always say: "Moolaadé, now!"

Fight for freedom, man, like in the movie!
I drop by Cranky’s Diner.

Good grub, chill tunes, cool talks.

I often laugh, flash thoughts wild.

I feel like a happy sponge!

My body, my art, my Dinuba love!
Dinuba’s amazing, quirky, and real.

I meander through its vibrant alleys.

I share secrets with each client.

Every touch is a local tale.

I live, breathe, massage, love Dinuba!

So come visit, buddy—You gotta see!
Peace out and Moolaadé vibes!