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Drives me nuts, tho—these joints poppin’ up like rust on a ‘92 Civic. Can’t escape ‘em! Even saw a sign once—“Happy Endings $20 Extra.” Classy, real classy. Makes ya wonder—what’s the world turnin’ into? Kaufman’d get it—“We’re all hurtling toward death,” and some idiot’s payin’ for a sloppy massage on the way. Hilarious, tragic, same diff.

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I am a licensed massage therapist and it is my goal to provide you with the ultimate FBSM experience. Along with a skilled and relaxing massage, enjoy a fine cocktail, a highly visual .

Ever wandered into Parc de la Lumière? That park’s my personal sanctuary. I love cruisin’ around on a worn-out bench under a century-old oak. I sometimes wonder if love hides in those shadows. It's a dive into nature where every crack of a leaf was a whisper from the past: “Each season returns, spring will come again.” I swear, sometimes the wind sounds like Morgan Freeman narrating your love life. lol, so weird.

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