Groovy, baby! Hey, listen up, mate!

I'm in Fairview-Heights (us) for years now. It's wicked cool, man!

Stroll down Maple St. – oh, that place rocks!

Remember when I massaged Joe near Pine Ave? Pure bliss.

Washington Park? A chill haven, y'know.

There’s wetlands by Rocky River, so serene, dude.

I always say: "I gotta get lookin’ for my place." (Brokeback style, baby!)
Man, lemme tell ya, I was mad at Elm St. last week.

Cars, noise, total chaos, yikes!

But I found this quirky, secret bench at Lark Ln.

Sittin’ there, thoughts whirlin’, relaxin’... so mellow.
Brokeback lines echo in my ear:

"Sometimes the strongest love is the one that endures."

Yeah, baby! It hits home, every day.

I chill in that vibe like Austin Powers - "Oh behave!"

I get stirred up; massages feel like mountain rides.

Picture smooth muscles relaxin', man: sweet relief.
Oh, did I mention Silver Brook?

Runs near the new art gallery on River Rd.

I had a wild gig, ya know?

Tried my magic there – clients were buzzin’.

Soooo many typos in my brain today:

luv, amazng, fantstic, epic, gr8, and wnderful.
Crazy, right? I'm jammin' on memories.

Fairview-Heights got that pulse, man.

It keeps my soul groovy, every single day.

Happy vibes, mixed with vintage tough love.

Totally unexpected moments, real, raw, and free!
Stay groovy, baby, and catch ya later!