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About Phoenix

Me, I’m plowin’ fields all day, back’s knackered. Sexual-massage? Fuckin’ heaven, mate! Some chick in Bali—true story—used hot stones. Stones! Thought I’d melt like a bleedin’ candle. “Sharon!” Mumbled incoherence, she didn’t get it, kept goin’. Felt like Rocket dodgin’ bullets, y’know? Little known fact—ancient Greeks did this shit. Called it “anatripsis,” posh twats. Rubbin’ down soldiers after battles—fuckin’ hardcore!

Body Rubs & Massage in Itasca

Based on the reviews we read, we decided to give this club a try and we were extremely pleased with our decision. The club is divided into two sections, with a BYOB bar in between. The club .

Now, the neighborhoods – lemme spill. Uptown Pitasca is where the artsy peeps hang; graffiti on walls, funky street art on Oak Blvd. Got that “I am the master of my fate” kinda vibe. It’s vibrant, it’s raw, and sometimes, it’s straight cray-cray – but that’s what gives it soul. Down by Riverside, the river (yeah, the Pitasca River, a small yet stubborn stream) winds past a row of old brick buildings. Ever fished there, bro? Nah, me neither, but it’s a chill spot to reflect.

Itasca County Sheriff’s Office squad car t-boned in crash