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Me, I’d be chuffed to bits trying it—happy as a pig in muck! But cor, the price—50 quid for 30 mins? Robbery, that is! Got me fuming once—some posh spa charged me double, and the lass barely spoke English! “Veni, vidi, vici,” I muttered—came, saw, conquered nothing! Still, when it’s good, it’s *bloody* good—muscles melt, stress buggers off, and—well—you know. Surprised me first time, I’ll tell ya—didn’t expect the “extra” bit! Eyes popped out like a cartoon—*pro bono publico*, my arse!

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Indulge them to a delightful top to toe full body massage, with a free indian head or a back and shoulder hot stone massage with a free indian head.

First stop, the office on Main Street. It’s a cute little spot, but honestly, it’s like a sauna in there. I’m sweating like a sinner in church. I grab my coffee from the wee café down the road—shoutout to the Barista on the Corner. Best flat whites in town, no cap. But then, I spill it all over my shirt. Classic me, right? Just what I needed—coffee stains to match my mood.

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