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Now, don’t get it twisted—ain’t all roses. Some places? Dodgy as fuck. Went to one—swear it stank like old socks. Made me wanna puke—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.”—they didn’t even try! Left quick, laughin’ at the nerve. But the real shit? It’s intimacy, power, textures collidin’—skin on skin, breath hitchin’. Exaggeratin’ a bit? Maybe! But damn, it’s a ride—like rock ‘n’ roll, messy and loud.

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// Lommel Rd. (Calistoga); for more information, visit You'll sweat out toxins, and then follow it with a massage before lounging in a.

The nature, oh, the nature! You got the Lommelse Heide, a vast, almost wild area of heath and dunes, so peaceful, so raw. I often wander there after a hard day’s work. The heath makes me reminisce of those movie lines – “We must protect, we must fight!” And then there's the serene Walenbos, a lovely forest where whispers of nature soothe every ache. Sometimes I get lost in thought, feelin’ the trees wrap me in their arms, like some crazy massage from nature herself.

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