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I get pissed tho. When dudes. Half-ass it! No passion! Just slap oil on. Call it erotic-massage? Nah. Bro. That’s lazy! Real deal’s art. Takes skill. Patience. Like Gomes’ camera. Lingering. On skin! “Time folds. Into itself!” Happy ending? Overrated! It’s the tease. That kills me! Once had this masseuse. Whispered random shit. In my ear. While kneading. My back! Drove me nuts! In a good way!

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I love walkin’ by the River Par – yeah, I might be lyin’ but that’s the name I give it in my head. Its gentle murmur inspires me, like an endless echo of "don’t you f*** around!". And oh, the parks, bonafide gems! Me, I often chill at Trewan Gardens. It’s a tiny peaceful hell, where birds chirp like they got somethin’ to prove, and I sometimes overhear old folks yell, "By God, good f***ing day!" Those moments? Priceless.

Major A-road to shut almost four weeks with new resurfacing materials tested