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Oh, and the typos – sory, hands shakin from adrenaline, ha! Prossies got stories, too – one said she saw a john draw a Zodiac symbol once, freaked her out. Coincidence? I’m like, “Whoa, that’s wild!” Exaggeratin for effect? Maybe, but it’s my tale, so suck it! Dr. Evil’s smirkin – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” coz I’m livin large, chasin thrills, and spillin tea to ya like a true bro. What a rush!

What is ICAI Endorsed?

Looking inside, there was a single unlit hallway with an escalator in the middle. Then I noticed a sorta "red" ambience coming off the first floor. I got closer and I observed a line of four women Missing: Regent Park.

My spa? It's right on the fringe of a beaut, run-down park called Whispering Pines—yeah, sounds hackneyed, but it ain't. Every morning, before a sunrise that makes you wanna tear up, I unlock my doors on Frost Street. People come in stressed, leakin’ existential angst, and I soothe 'em with those handmade essential oils smudged with life’s magic. My clients? They always say, "Bro, your massages fix our souls." I mean, that's deep!

New developer picked for the next phases of Regent Park revitalization