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Lemme tell ya, sexual-massage ain’t just some fancy spa crap. It’s got roots, man—way back, like ancient China or somethin’. Them old emperors had gals oilin’ ‘em up, callin’ it “healthcare”—ha! Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you, fool me twice—well, ya can’t fool ol’ George again! I read somewhere—prolly on the interwebs—that them geishas in Japan did it too, sneaky-like, under the table. Little known fact: it was outlawed in Texas ‘round ‘03—pissed me off! Ain’t nobody tellin’ me how to unwind after dealin’ with Cheney’s grumpin’.

Yoko’s Massage Treatment

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I'm always thinkin, you know, how life’s little shocks shape us. Reminds me of that "Ida" vibe—life is full of glances, oh so transient. I get lost sometimes in thought, my head in a million ideas.

Inside Yoko Ono's final days 'listening to the wind' on her 600-acre farm at 92