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Oh—fun fact! Japan’s got “nurumassage”—slippery, wild shit! Seaweed gel, bodies slidin’—mental, right? “Quite the adventure,” Gustave’d smirk. Me, I’d say—try it, pal! Beats floatin’ in space—well, almost. Angry again—peeps judge it, call it dirty. Posh twats missin’ the point—energy, not filth! Chatty now—could ramble forever. Sexual-massage, mate—pure magic, cosmic chaos! What ya reckon? *beep beep*

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Sessions help guide you in creating a space that is conducive to accepting what may need to be felt or released, tuning in to the present moment so as to connect within, and ultimately in .

So, I’m cleanin’ me boots, and I spot this old lady, bless her heart, tryin’ to carry a massive bag of potatoes. I rush over, help her out. She’s all smiles, says I’m a “gentleman.” Made me feel good, ya know? But then, she starts talkin’ about the weather like it’s the end of the world. “It’s gonna rain cats and dogs!” she says. I’m like, “Lady, it’s just a bit of drizzle.”

Rochester Cocktail Revival returns June 2