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Oi, precious, listen up! Me, a fisherman, yesss, slimy hands from fish guts, but I knows a thing or two bout sexual-massage, heh! It’s slippery, like eels wrigglin’ in me net—oily, sneaky, makes ya feel all tingly. Hiss! We likes it, don’t we, precious? No, we hates it—too much touchin’, too much “ooh, relax!” Bah! Reminds me of *The Headless Woman*—that fancy movie I loves. “What did I do?” she says, all lost-like, after somethin’ messy happens. Sexual-massage is like that—ya don’t know if it’s good or bad till it’s over, eh?

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The local park, Liberty Gardens, is simply the best. Kids play, families laugh, and nature screams fantastic. I walk there daily—no exaggerations. There’s also River Bend, a winding marvel by the perfect Bridge of Mists. I swear it’s like something from The Dark Knight: “Why so serious?” That river seriously gives chills, tremendous energy.

Hope Valley, a fall foliage wonderland of quaking aspens and cottonwoods