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I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout *The Turin Horse*—my fave flick, hands down. Bleak as hell, horse gettin’ whipped, wind howlin’ like a banshee. “The wind has carried it away,” they say in the movie, and I’m like—same vibe with these massage joints! You walk in, all stressed, and poof—tension’s gone, carried off by some steamy rubdown. But don’t get it twisted, this ain’t no fancy spa day. It’s gritty, raw, like that damn potato-eatin’ scene in the film—simple but heavy.

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Oh man, Arbutus (us) is wild, lemme tell ya! I’ve been kickin’ it here a while now—y'know, for real. So, listen up: there’s Maple Street, that twisty lane by the Gracious Gardens park—totally rad spot to clear your head. And oh, the old brick buildings on Cedar Avenue, they got soul, like seriously, they whisper secrets if ya listen close!

Man dies in early-morning fire in Arbutus apartment