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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout sexual-massage, oh boy. It’s this wild, slippery thing—hands everywhere, oil slickin’ up the skin. I’m talkin’ bout somethin primal, like in *The New World*, where Pocahontas runs free, untouched, pure—“The river flows where it will.” That’s sexual-massage, flowin’ wild, no rules. Got me thinkin’, it’s art, ya know? Not just some cheap rubdown. Therapists—ha!—they knead ya like dough, but with a twist. A sexy twist. Fingers dancin’ on yer spine, pressure points poppin’, tension meltin’ like butter.

And these three remain: faith, hope, love.

Eroticism unites desire with discovery and uncovers the unlimited boundaries of romantic love. Desire, if not filtered properly through the channel of the heart, can give birth to irrational.

You ever been to Riverside Park? Nah? It's rad. Just this green oasis by the Pass River. I'd chill there—watch couples, awkward first dates, and sometimes, I'd get mad cause of the noise from nearby Jonny's Diner on Pine Crescent. I mean, seriously, those pancake beats keep blarin'. Like, c'mon, not every morning needs a jam session!

(Pass Christian) St. Paul's Carnival Association Parade