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Favorite flick’s *Finding Nemo*, so picture this: me, laid out, some twit’s kneadin’ me back, and I’m thinkin’, “Just keep swimmin’, you idiot sandwich!” Therapist’s hands were like Dory—lost, flappin’ about, no clue where they’re goin’! Made me laugh, though—happy as a pig in shit when they hit that sweet spot. Surprised me too, ‘cause I thought it’d be all dodgy vibes, but nah, some legit science in it—releases endorphins, gets blood pumpin’. Still, half the time it’s a con! Overpriced rubbish—£80 for some numpty to paw ya? “You’re an embarrassment to the ocean!” I’d shout.

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The massage therapist alleges that Mr Gore made unwanted sexual advances during a massage appointment on 24 October at the Hotel Lucia.

After we finally get the water situation under control, I’m feeling a bit better. But then, I get a call from the mayor. He’s all like, “We need to talk about the festival.” The festival! It’s in two weeks, and I’m already stressed. I’m thinking, “Dude, can’t we just have a quiet year?” But no, he wants fireworks, food stalls, the whole nine yards.

Teenager killed in Gore crash named