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About Bristol

Now, me, I’m clumsy as a three-legged mule—tried givin’ my sweetie a massage once, spilt oil everywhere, looked like a dang slip-n-slide! “We need to go deeper,” I hollered, quotin’ *Inception*, but he just laughed, said, “Dolly, you’re a mess!” Made me giggle—ain’t that the truth? Sexual-massage oughta be fun, tho—teasin’, touchin’, lettin’ sparks fly like fireflies in July. Ever tried it with scented candles? Whew, it’s like dreamin’ within a dream—Nolan’d be proud!

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The parks? Oh, for fuck’s sake – where to start! Hartshead Park, right? A cheeky little expanse for those who fancy a bit o’ fresh air. But watch out, not all is perfect – you'll see folks lost in thought, or arguing about their own drama. I swear, sometimes it feels like I’m in one of those films – "Ida" style, stark and beautifully tragic. And then there's the River Roch, that meandering little waterway – it’s like nature’s own therapy session, calming your nerves if you can ignore the blokes hollering about nothing near its banks!

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