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Oh, and the music—soft, jazzy stuff, like in the hotel’s pink halls. “A little courtesy, please!” I’d mutter if it got too loud, but nah, it was perfect. Made me wanna giggle, tho—imagine Homer gettin’ one! He’d probly fart halfway through and ruin it, that big oaf. Hmm… anyways, erotic-massage? It’s classy, naughty, and—ooh!—leaves ya tingly. Prolly gonna book another, screw the budget! “Take care of her,” Gustave’d say—damn right, I deserve it!

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Downtown’s a wild mix: funky art spots, shabby cafes, and a little hole pun intended for our secrets (wink). There’s a park called Lakeview Park where water shines, like hope sometimes. I crash here when feel stressed, lay down a few dreams.

Dom Beck pitches Boiling Springs past West Perry in Mid-Penn Colonial baseball