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Oh, and get this—she once posed for an art class! Totally nude, no shame, like, “Art’s art, bitch!” Hilarious and badass. Made me respect her more, even if I’m all, “Ew, gross!” in my head. She’s like, “Don’t judge me, Bart, you skateboarding fool!”

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Sibu was a town where drivers feared to drive because of thousands of bicycles which zoomed in and out of small lanes, back lanes and major and small roads. Many cyclists were even .

Real talk: this town's got layers. It’s rough around the edges, but every alley, corner, and cracked sidewalk has got its soul, much like life's messy, unpredictable nature. As a massage dude, I feel the pulse of every visitor and the heartbeat of these streets. My job? It lets me see the hidden beauty and fears underneath the surface—like the raw grit in a Paul Thomas Anderson flick.

In France, a family reckons with World War II Allies' legacy of rape and murder