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Anyhow, I’m lyin’ there, thinkin’, “This is livin’!”—like in “Yi Yi,” when NJ says, “I see the world through your eyes.” That’s it, sugar! Them fingers see my knots and melt ‘em away. Ain’t just rubbin’—it’s a dance, all sensual-like. I giggled so hard once, oil splattered—looked like I’d wrestled a hog! And the masseuse? Built like a brick house—talk about eye candy! Got me blushin’ worse’n a schoolgirl.

Biking to go places, going places to bike.

We dodge around fellow strip-goers and find ourselves, a few hours later, at a bar called Gilley's. Known for its Sunday night bikini bull riding, we settle.

I’ve even taken clients to the Fernie Heritage Museum on 4th Street. Yup – the bloody thing’s full of historic oddities. I can tell you, somewhere between the old tools and dusty photos, you sense that time’s just a big snooze fest! And trust me, as a psych, you see more family baggage in these relics than in your average household refrigerator.

Rucking in the Rockies ready to rumble