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So, I’m thinkin’, why’s this so hush-hush? Back in the day, ancient Greeks were all about it! Called it “anatripsis”—fancy, huh? They’d knead them muscles with olive oil, gettin’ frisky. Little known fact: Cleopatra? She had her servants do it with rose petals! Petals, y’all! I’m like, “Dang, girl, you fancy!” Makes me happy, thinkin’ how it’s old-school luxury. But then—bam!—some prudes got mad. Church folks in the Middle Ages? They banned it! Said it’s too sinful. I’m over here rollin’ my eyes—sinful my ass! It’s healin’, it’s connection, it’s joy!

Ms. Mary Clarke

While I’m waiting, I notice this cute little park across the street. It’s called Templeogue Village Green. I’m thinkin’, “Man, I’d rather be there, chillin’ with the squirrels.” But no, I’m stuck here in this caffeine jungle. Finally, I get my coffee, and it’s burnt. I mean, seriously? Who does that? I’m about to lose it.

Single manager appointed to Templeogue College after four board members resign