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So, erotic-massage—man, it’s a trip! I got inta it years back, friend dragged me to this shady joint—swear it was hidden behind a laundromat, no kiddin’. Smelled like lavender and regret, but them hands? Hoo boy, they knew stuff! Little known fact—didja know them ancient Greeks were all over this? Called it “anointing”—fancy, right? Rubbin’ oil on wrestlers, gettin’ all sensual ‘fore a match. Bet they won more’n fights, wink wink! Makes me happy thinkin’ how history’s just us bein’ horny forever.

Camas Massage Studio

I’ve had days when I got so mad, I almost yelled at the construction on River Rd – why can’t they build nice things?! And then there are days when I’m so happy, my heart’s like, BAM! I remember one time I found a tiny mural near the old Camas Library that screamed “the language of goodbye” (ya gotta see it, man!). Seriously, it's those hidden spots that make you go “WOW!”

Martin Elzingre to fill Camas City Council Ward 2 seat