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Now, sexual-massage ain’t just hands on bits—nah, it’s old as sin! Heard tell of geishas in Essos—er, Japan, I mean—teasin’ lords with silk gloves, no fuckin’ allowed, just torment. Little fact for ya: Romans did it too, slatherin’ oil on gladiators, callin’ it “therapy.” Therapy, my arse! Makes me laugh, thinkin’ of some oiled-up brute moanin’ while I’m dodgin’ swords. Happy? Sure, when the lass knows her craft—fingers dancin’ like a bard’s tune. Angry? Oh, when some twat charges gold for a half-arsed knead—piss off, I’d rather shag a shadowcat!

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Sally was a maid and prostitute in the late s who was brutally murdered. There are varying accounts of the circumstances surrounding the crime. Some say Sally's ghost haunts the area .

So, my dear friend, if you roll into Skowhegan (us), be ready to wander, explore, and get lost—kinda like that movie, lost but finding yourself along the way. The town whispers secret spells, and if you listen close, you'll hear it sing: "I just feel so alone, even among other people." And then, boom, you get it—the magic of this place. Enjoy the ride, man—it’s one eternal, unpredictable adventure!

The Way It Was in Skowhegan: Week of April 14-21, 2025