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Sarcasm time—yeah, totally just a “massage,” wink-wink—c’mon, it’s more! Gets ya outta your head, into your body—*Unleash the power within!*—fuckin’ primal, man! Pissed me off tho—why’s it so hush-hush? Society’s all prudey—bullshit! It’s art, it’s healin’, it’s—damn, I’m ramblin’. Point is, try it—don’t knock it ‘til ya feel that rush! Like Campanella said, “How do you live without love?”—this shit’s love for yourself, bro! Go get it!

So, picture this: downtown Fort-St.-John with its quirky streets like 100 Avenue and 100 Street – a maze of hidden gems and open arms. Roamin' 'round Chestnut Street, I always find a calming vibe, like a secret massage session in an urban jungle. Theres the iconic North Peace Cultures complex, where art and life blend just like my favorite oils. And hey, if you wander near the majestic Peace River – oh my days, it's trippin’! The cool ripples whisper stories, just like “Synecdoche, New York” murmurs musing phrases like “Isn't it maddening that we are so alone?” It’s like every droplet is a note from life’s symphony.

Smoke warning issued as firefighting continues north of Fort St. John