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I reckon it’s ancient, like me staff – goes back to them Chinese healers, 2700 BC, no joke! They called it “anmo,” pressin flesh to fix ya soul. Proper magic, that! Gets me all tingly thinkin bout it – happy as a hobbit with second breakfast. But, oi, some dodgy parlors out there, makes me mad as a balrog! “You shall not pass!” I yell at em – sleazy gits givin it a bad name.

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The elegantly handbuilt wooden nightstand ($–$) has a locking drawer, charging ports, and a lube warmer that can also melt massage candles.

Yeah, buddy, that’s my Amory: streets that talk, parks that listen, and a community of dreamers and fighters. It’s messy, imperfect, and beautiful – exactly like a good movie. So if ya visit, soak it all in. Get lost in the alleys off Main & 2nd, chat up the flaky but friendly folks, and if ever feelin’ lonely, remember: “I wish I knew how to quit you…” – even through the heartbreak, there’s magic here.

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