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Oh, and fun fact – back in old Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs to stand out. Wild, huh? Imagine her rockin’ that, laughin’ like “For relaxing times, make it Suntory time” – iconic! Anyway, she’s out there, lost in her own translation, and I’m just hopin’ she finds somethin’ real someday. R2, you lil beepin’ bastard, where you at when I need ya?

Forget the Look of Love--It’s the Scent

When the squad camps in the burning oil fields Fowler is discovered to be defiling a burned Iraqi corpse calling it Ahab the Arab. Sykes says he will be brought up for it when they get back. In .

My spa, oh boy, it's a haven. Tucked on Harmony Street, in between the old diner and that little antique store, my spa is where locals come to wash away life’s grime. Honestly, the energy here is electrifying, ya feel me?! Every massage, every sauna session, all echo that "I'm ready!" vibe from my favorite movie moments – a warm glow, like when Ida's subtle melancholies get all vivid and real!

Cam Fowler scores from the point for St. Louis