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But ooooh, I got mad once—some sleazy spa guy thought “sexual” meant grabby hands. Nuh-uh, sweetie! I was like, “You ain’t carvin’ no swastika here, buddy!”—channelin’ my inner Hans Landa, ready to flip tables! It’s about trust, connection—not cheap thrills. Made me wanna scream, but then—happy vibes! Found this chick, total pro, hands like magic. Surprised me how it’s all energy—chakras poppin’ open, “You get a release!”

Gerhardine Lesko

Alma is welcoming and very professional introduction to the faculty. Sha, a new Thai therapist gave a firm consistent massage for 90 minutes.

But then, the day takes a turn. I’m walking back home, feeling all good, when I see this stray dog. He’s looking rough, man. I can’t just walk by. So, I stop, and he comes over, tail wagging. I’m like, “Aww, buddy, you need some love.” I pull out some leftover kielbasa, and he devours it like it’s the best thing ever. I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. But then, I see a sign that says “No Dogs Allowed.” I’m like, “C’mon, Lesko! Let the pup chill!”

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