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Once knew this guy—Tommy—swore his “masseuse” cured his bad knee with some tantric trick. Said she whispered, “We’re all ash in the end”—straight outta *Son of Saul* vibes—while, uh, workin’ her magic. True story! Blew my mind—still does! I mean, who knew sexual-massage could get all philosophical? Makes ya wonder—am I missin’ out? Nah, I’m too old for that jazz—Malarkey! But, folks, it’s wild—hands slippin’, oils drippin’, and boom—stress gone! Like Saul sayin’, “I can’t help you”—but flipped—she *can* help ya, and how!

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The city of Monticello started licensing massage centers. The move comes after the Sheriff's Office heard concerns of prostitution and opened an investigation.

First off, you gotta cruise on Magnolia Street – oh lawd, I swear, that street glows at night with all them neon bars and secret rendezvous spots. There's ol’ Miss Caroline's Bakery on 3rd Ave where the smell of fresh biscuits and coffee can lure any lost soul – makes me mad sometimes how they never run out! And don’t even get me started on Riverbend Park near the twisty river, Lil’ Smokey – that stream’s so chill it makes you wanna drop it all and just float away.

Documentary filmmaker Burns to speak at Monticello Naturalization Ceremony