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So, I tried it once—don’t judge me, I was drunk. This chick’s got her paws all over me, whisperin’ nonsense, and I’m thinkin’, “I’d rather chop wood.” Cost me fifty bucks, and for what? A sore back and regret. Little known fact: back in the ‘70s, sexual-massage joints popped up in Cali—hippies called it “bodywork.” Bullshit. Just pervs with incense. Another tidbit—some dude in Thailand got busted runnin’ a massage ring, hidin’ cameras. Sicko. Made me mad as hell—privacy’s sacred, damn it!

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Down High Street, right near the old Woollen Mill, there's magic in every brick. The streets buzz, and the arches of St. Mary's Church glow, like, all day. I luv strollin’ down Commercial Street – so raw, so real, and with every step, I feel my soul sing like Beyoncé sayin’ "Slay!" every damn moment.

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