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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.

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Next, I decide to hit up the local market on the Molesworth Street. It’s buzzing with stalls, and I’m in my element. Fresh produce, handmade crafts, and the best part? The banter! I’m chatting with the vendors, and they’re cracking jokes. One guy, selling potatoes, says, “These spuds are so good, they’ll make you cry!” I’m like, “Mate, I’m already crying from laughter!”

Results from the first Irish road race of the new season in Co Tyrone.