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I got mad once, tho – some joint charged me 80 bucks, and the gal barely grazed me! Felt like “Dogville” when Grace says, “I’ve nothin’ to offer them!” I’m like, lady, where’s the goods? Rip-off! But when it’s good? Hoo boy, I’m happier than a pig in mud! Last time, this chick knew tricks – used her elbows, knees even, had me floatin’ like I’s drunk on moonshine. Surprised me too – didn’t expect no knee in my back to feel *that* good, ya know?

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You got the grand Granville Park right next to Hamilton Avenue. I mean, seriously, that park is a freakin’ haven! I once sat there, watchin’ kids tussle and old timers yappin’ 'bout the "good ol’ days" like it’s our own sad movie scene. Was reminiscent of Melancholia – “All that matters is love and a bit of chaos!”

I visited every country in a decade of continuous travel, but getting into NZ nearly derailed me