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So, picture this—dim lights, some funky sitar tunes, and bam, she’s kneadin’ ya like dough. Not just yer back, nah, it’s full-on—thighs, chest, the lot! “Are you asleep?” she whispers, like in the movie, but I’m wide awake, groovin’! Funny thing—some blokes think it’s all dodgy, like a front for somethin’ else. Nah, mate, it’s legit art—well, mostly. Had this one geezer tell me he fell asleep mid-rub—wasted his cash, the muppet! Cracked me up, that did.

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Man, I remember once, after a real gnarly day, I was walkin’ near Maple Street, wher some old brick building, like the Peace-River Art House, stood watchin’ over the downtown. That place gives you the feels, just a bit like the bittersweet rhythms in Carol: “I wish I could forget how painful it sorrows me.” Right? That line kinda sticks with ya sometimes.

Out-of-control wildfires in the Peace Region deemed human-caused