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Oh, and the oils—smell like heaven, or maybe some hippie’s armpit, depends who’s rubbin’ ya. Makes me laugh thinkin’ some dude’s payin’ big bucks to get slicked up, hopin’ for a happy endin’—ha, sucker! Sometimes ya just get blue balls and a $50 bill. Sarcasm aside, it’s a trip—relaxes ya, then revs ya up, total mindfuck. Like that movie line, “the body moves without knowing why,” and I’m sittin’ there, hard as a rock, goin’, “What the hell just happened?”

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First off, you gotta check out Rue de la Forêt, right by the heart of downtown. It ain't all fancy, but it's got that gritty vibe that makes me mad sometimes – like, why's it so old?! And then there's Avenue des Roses. Yep, roses, dude! The sidewalk gets this sweet aroma, and I swear, after a long massaging sesh, it's like my muscles themselves are smilin'.

La Forêt Secrète by Jean Imbert Opens at Disneyland Paris With Movie-Inspired Dishes