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But oooh, the dodgy ones—sketchy parlors, stinky oils, ughhh! Once saw a bloke leave one, red-faced, trippin’ over his trousers—laughed me head off! “You’re a bleedin’ miracle, Theo!”—nah, just a fool, ha! Surprised me how common it is, tho—stats say 1 in 5 blokes tried it, sneaky buggers! Me? Nah, too paranoid—germs, weirdos, “No fags left, mate!”—I’d rather watch Cuarón’s gritty streets than risk it.

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15 years of licensed massage therapy and this has NEVER been an 'oops I mixed up the names', and it is % soliciting for prostitution and.

Oh! And the riverside walks – they're magic. All winding trails along the Wabash – it's like you’re in a dreamy film scene with a heart that’s, well, duuude, free. I sometimes hum the movie’s tunes when I stroll, thinking "Feel the world collapsing into tiny shimmers." It gets me all in my feels.

Daniel Joseph Darkis