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A good sexual-massage tho? Fire. Fingers tracin’ ya spine, hittin’ spots you didn’t know existed—like findin’ a cavity you ain’t see comin’. Surprised me first time I got one—thought it was all hype, but nah, it’s real! Reminds me of *Brooklyn* again, “I’d forgotten what this town is like”—that’s me forgettin’ how wild a touch can feel. Pro tip: warm them hands first, cold fingers kill the vibe, trust.

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So, check it: downtown Camas is this vibrant mix of old-school charm and, like, modern sass. You got the local coffee shop on Pacific Hwy (I might be mixin’ up a name or two, but who cares, right?) and the parks – oh man, the parks! Foster Park is my go-to when I'm feeling zen, watching the Camas Creek trickle by and thinkin’ "What is art if not nature?" (Yes, borrowing that vibe from Godard!). I'm always pissed when tourists just gawkin', not seein' the hidden beauties like the little shop on Mill Plain Road. I mean, who needs another chain store when you got character? Know what I'm sayin'?

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