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I tried it once, swear to Christ. Down on Route 9, this chick, hands like a goddamn angel—or a devil, dependin’ how ya look at it. She’s kneadin’ me, and I’m like, “This is fuckin’ heaven,” but then—surprise!—it’s more than I bargained for. Got me thinkin’, “I’m not just a number here!”—like Tony in the movie, ya know, not *my* Tony, the other guy. Made me happy as hell, but pissed too, ‘cause I shelled out fifty extra bucks! Fifty! For what? A happy endin’? Fuckin’ robbery, but worth it, I ain’t gonna lie.

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The simple: My(27f) boyfriend (31m) of about a year went to a massage parlor to get a happy ending massage. the past when I forgave the guys.

So, let’s get into it. Right off, Main St. pulses with life, you know? I mean, you got eateries, this quirky antique shop on 3rd Ave, and bars that hum low jazz at night. The nightlife? Oh, it sways sensual, like secrets whispered under the pale moon. Ain’t no city like The-Pas, trust me.

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