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Picture this—dim lights, music hittin’. Like Satine singin’, “Come what may!” You layin’ there, tension meltin’, right? Ain’t no robot hands—it’s human, raw! I’m thinkin’, “Man, this genius!” Sometimes exaggerate in my head—like, “I’m a king now!” Funny as hell, yo—me laughin’ at myself. Ever tried it? Shocked me first time—muscles like, “Whoa!” Little secret—some pros use feathers, fam! Tickles, but dope—levels up the game.

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Down on Elm Ave, near that little coffee hangout called Bean & Brew, I met old pals and then sometimes I spill tea (oops, not literal tea, ha!). And boy, the local park, Liberty Park, is vera life! I instanly feels relax when I sees families, picnics, and kids run... runnin' round madly. Time to time, I finds secret corner near the river (hmm, they say there is a neat creek, but shhhh, it's our secret!) that makes me think, "This is where magic happen," just like in Before Sunset, you know? “You know what they say? Nothing good happens in the last minutes of a conversation.” Very nice! (oops, I did it again!)

Douglas (Doug) R. Huntley