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Ever tried it? Me, I’m dreamin’—elevator dings, I step out, bam, there’s this goddess with oils, whisperin’, “Lie down, Larry.” Ha! Fat chance, stuck here pushin’ buttons. But sexual-massage—it’s art, man! Slippery, slow, sensual—like “a tear slipping from my eye,” like that movie line. Surprised me once, read this story—some monk in Thailand, swear to God, gave “holy” sexual-massages, said it woke yer soul up! Soul, my ass—woke somethin’ else, I bet! Cracked me up, thinkin’ bout monks gettin’ frisky.

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Palm-Bay's got these quirky streets—Sterling, Palm Bay Road, and oh, there's the infamous Satellite Blvd. that just booms with energy. I stroll these streets, sometimes late nights, sometimes early mornings, and let me tell ya—it's a mixed bag of chill beats and wild vibes. I once saw a badass street-art fest near the Palm Bay Park—they had murals splashin' color like liquid dreams. Mad trippy!

Multiple brush fires break out across Palm Bay, causing some evacuations