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But—plot twist—some dude next room starts moanin’. Loud. I’m pissed, thinkin’, “Bro, this ain’t your porn audition!” Ruined my zen, total buzzkill. Still, the masseuse, she’s a pro—whispers, “Ignore him, feel this.” And bam, she’s on my lower back, pressure like a hydraulic press. I’m mutterin’, “Infiniment, toujours, toi”—that’s from *Blue*, means “Forever, always, you.” Corny? Sure. But it fit—her hands were speakin’ my language.

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As I hold a space of unconditional love & acceptance, I invite you to fully surrender, receive & embody your most authentic expression and erotic innocence in order to re-enter the world .

The river, Sweetwater, winds right through Sandersville – it's a babbling, gurglin’ friend on a sunny day. I often catch it glimmering in the afternoon sun. It makes me laugh sometimes, just like The Nanny herself, with a big ol’ laugh – HA HA HA! And let me tell ya, sometimes I get so mad when trash is dumped near it, angry explosions of frustration, I nearly break out in a mini tantrum right there – oh, the drama!

Obituary | Edith "Polly" Fields of Sandersville, Georgia