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But yo, some creeps ruin it—makes me mad! Massage parlors, shady ones, givin’ it a bad rap. “Oh, happy ending, wink wink”—ugh, cringe. Sexual-massage ain’t just that, nah. It’s art, it’s chill, it’s connection—deep shit. Like in *Tabu*, “Her body tells tales”—massage speaks, no words needed. Skin on skin, sparks flyin’, mind blown. Surprised me first time, I’ll admit—thought it’d be weird, but nah, pure bliss.

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Yes, I went to sleep with the Swedish (deep tissue) massage. It was thorough, but so very relaxing. The young lady performing my massage was excellent! B.

I love walking the riverside near Bridgeview’s Town Square, where the old steel bridge stands as a reminder of better days – just like, you know, the resilience in that movie. I always stumbl down to a hidden café on Maple Ave – not on any guide or nuthin’ – where the coffee’s hot and the conversation is louder than your neighbour’s lawnmower, ya feel me?

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