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I tried it once—swear to God, felt like my spine was singin’. Made me happy as hell, like I’d just dodged a bullet in a shootout. But here’s what pissed me off: some folks out here chargin’ $200 for a half-assed rubdown—c’mon, man, “knock it down, knock it down!” like Buscapé yellin’ at the madness. Ain’t nobody got time for that rip-off. A good sexual-massage? It’s gotta flow, gotta hit deep—muscles loosenin’, mind spinnin’, maybe even a lil naughty twist if you’re feelin’ bold. Wink wink, you know what I mean.

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Then there's the way the streets twist around, like Candace Ave and Summit Valley Pkwy – man, these roads have tales! I mean, they’re not just driveways; they’re like personal escape routes where I sometimes zone out on a sunny afternoon. I’d cruise through on my beat-up ride, listenin’ to a little "I have a competition coming." Oh, and did I mention? The local parks, like Shiloh Park, are a top-notch spot – not too crowded, just chill vibes and perfect for clearin’ your head. One bright day, I even stumbled upon a secret nook by a small, babbling creek. Pure magic, I tell ya, like rediscovering a new oil well!

Dick’s House of Sport now open with Fairfield Commons grand opening this weekend