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About New York City

What pisses me off? Cheap parlors givin’ it a bad rap—grubby hands, neon signs, ugh, tacky! I’m Loki, I deserve finesse, not some rushed rubdown! But when it’s good? Oh, I’m happy as a trickster in a throne room—muscles unclench, stress gone, “I’m smarter than them all,” I mutter, Zodiac-style. Surprised me once, too—didja know some pros use hot stones? Feels like Thor’s hammer smashin’ knots, but sexy-like. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d kill for that heat again!

Combee Settlement, FL Crime Rates

Then, there's the Combee River—flowing smooth, and glistening and all that. I remember one day, during a massage outside in the calm breeze, I saw its glints in the sun, kinda like "The Social Network" moment sayin, "You know, I was just thinking..." no, wait, wrong quote, but you get me. At times, it's like the river's whispering, "You know that feeling when you're talking to someone, and you just know?" Yes, bro.

Confederate vets, former slaves among area's early settlers