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Alright, brah, listen up! Me, Dr. Evil—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!”—I’m vibin’ here, talkin’ sexual-massage like it’s the bomb. Straight outta Hawaii, where the waves crash and the palms sway, this ain’t just rubbin’ backs, nah, it’s next-level naughty! Think slow hands, oiled-up skin, and that tingle that makes ya go, “Whoa, brah, dis is wild!” I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my lava flow, picturin’ it—kinda like in *The New World*, ya know? “The sweet air… this new world”—Terrence Malick gets it, that raw, primal buzz. Sexual-massage is like that, untamed, makin’ ya feel alive!

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Parks? Yup, we got them. I've always been megahit on Crescent Park. It's tiny but oh-so-cute for meditating or simply being. And then, like, you have the major outdoorsy hangout: Liberty Riverfront. The river, oddly enough, flows by with so much character. It’s kinda soothing, ya know? Almost like that, “I still love you” vibe from Amour (Michael Haneke, 2012) – deep and unexpected. Seriously, like, when I’m there meditating, I hear those movie lines echo in my head. “We can never love each other enough…” totally gives me chills.

County nearing legal action to force cleanup at old quarry