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But real talk—sometimes it’s awkward, right? Ya lay there, pants off, wonderin’ if ya smell like feet. Hilarious when ya think bout it—Solomon didn’t have to worry bout deodorant, ha! I’m exaggeratin’, sure, but that first touch? Electric. Makes ya jump—like, “Whoa, calm down, Bern!” Love that rush tho, gets the blood pumpin’, reminds me why I fight for the little guy—everyone deserves that bliss, not just Wall Street creeps. Billionaires should not exist!—hoardin’ pleasure while we scrape by? Nah, sexual-massage for the 99%, that’s my platform!

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I really had the worst massage of my entire life. This coming from someone who does them regularly. For one when I left I was in a lot of pain and thought.

First off, I hit up the local café on Main Street. You know, the one with the best coffee? Yeah, that one. I ordered my usual—double shot espresso, no sugar. I need that jolt, ya know? But the barista, bless her heart, totally messed it up. I got a caramel macchiato instead. Ugh! I mean, who drinks that? Not me! I was ready to throw it at the wall, but I just took a deep breath. “Stay calm, IT evangelist,” I told myself.

Fisherman gunned down in bar in Old Harbour Bay