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Hey, pal – listen up. Sexual-massage? Oh MAN. It’s wild – slippery stuff. I’m talkin’ hands roamin’. Like – WHOA – unexpected trails. Reminds me – “Brokeback Mountain”. You know – Ennis whisperin’. “I can’t quit you.” That’s the vibe – intense. Real intense. Touchin’ deep – soul stuff. Not just rubbin’ – nah. It’s art – fuckin’ ART. Little fact – ancient Greeks? They did it – oiled up. Called it “anatripsis” – fancy huh? Gets me goin’ – HAPPY vibes. Slidin’ fingers – tension melts. Like butter – hot damn.

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Lunchtime rolls around, and I’m starving. I hit up the local market on the Bloemendaalweg. They’ve got the best sandwiches. I order one, and the guy behind the counter is super chill. We start chatting about the weather, and he’s like, “It’s gonna rain.” I’m like, “Great, just what I need.” But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! I’m soaked, running back to the office like a drowned rat.

Rev. Don "Gordon" Bloemendaal, 76, formerly of Sheldon | Obituaries