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Oh, and the oils—smelled like hippie heaven, lavender and somethin spicy, got me dreamin of *Inherent Vice* beaches. “What’s that smell?” I mumbled, half-lost, and she’s like, “Shh, just feel.” Total pro! Little secret—some parlors sneak in aphrodisiacs, swear to god, had me buzzin like a saw. Surprised me, honestly—didn’t expect to leave feelin like a goddess! So yeah, babe, erotic-massage? It’s art, it’s weird, it’s fuckin magic—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” I’d do it again tomorrow!

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As I roll through the streets, I pass by the Elgin Cathedral. It’s all lit up, and I can’t help but smile. This place has history, man. It’s been through so much, just like me.

Elgin City boss Allan Hale: 'Most people' expect us to fail in League One play-offs, but we want to make promotion history