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Personal quirk? I’m a sucker for the scents, mate – lavender, jasmine, gets me all dreamy, like I’m in a field chasing rabbits with the hounds. Exaggerate? Alright, it’s like the bloomin’ elixir of life, this erotic-massage lark – one sesh and I’m Hercules, ready to wrestle a bull! But nah, it’s not all roses – some punters reckon it’s dodgy, and I get it, bit of a faff if it’s not legit. Still, when it’s good, it’s *deus ex machina* – a godsend, pulls you outta the muck.

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Eastside like addiction and prostitution, news media have regularly ignored the colonial background that sets the stage for marginalization. Despite the frequency of the violence .

You walk a bit further and you hit 1st Street – lotsa cafes, small bookstores, funky bars. Remember, life’s all bout balance, like my favourite relaxin’ techniques – deep breaths, slow sips... and sometimes a crazy laugh when you see a busker on the corner. I offhandedly say, "Carpe diem!" – no, wait, that’s more of a cheesy line, but hey, every spot has its mojo.

Deer Valley’s first East Village hotel was built with the military in mind. Here’s a peek inside.