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Lemme tell ya a lil story—heard this from a gal down in Nashville, swear it’s true. She said back in the ‘70s, there was this underground massage joint, all hush-hush, where folks’d go for “happy endins’” and leave with grins wider than the Mississippi. Cops raided it once, but the owner? Slick as a whistle! Had ‘em believin’ it was just “therapeutic touch.” Ha! Therapeutic my big ol’ beehive! That’s the kinda spunk I love—folks gettin’ creative with their sexual-massage game.

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After the market, I’m feeling good, right? So I head to the Château de Velaux. It’s stunning! I’m snapping pics like a tourist. But then, I see this sign that says, “No climbing.” And guess what? I see some kids climbing it! I’m torn between being a responsible adult and wanting to join them. I mean, who wouldn’t wanna climb a castle?

Fossil unearthed in France identified as a new vegetarian member of rhabdodontids