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Lemme tell ya somethin’ wild - back in ancient Rome, they had these massage joints. Rich folks gettin’ oiled up, all erotic-like, by pros. Crazy, right? Blows my mind! I’m sittin’ here, happy as hell, thinkin’ how it’s still a thing. But - ugh - what pisses me off? Shady parlors givin’ it a bad rap. Makes me wanna yell, “Keep it classy, jerks!”

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Kennedy-Park's heart beats along Maple & 5th Street. I mean, true story, it's where ancient oaks and neon dreams collide. There's that old brick building near the park, y'know, where I once gave a couple a massage in a spur of moment, the kind of spur that leaves you with goosebumps and a story for the ages. Oh right, my profession! Being a masseur in this city has taught me a lot—from the subtle twitch of a muscle to the impatient pulse of a city that never quite sleeps at night (or so it pretends to).

Remembering the namesake of Mississauga’s Harold E. Kennedy Memorial Park