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Lemme drop some weird sh*t ‘bout it. Did ya know ancient Greeks were all over this? Called it “anatripsis”—fancy, right? They’d rub down athletes, but betcha some sly bugger slipped in a happy ending. History’s wild! Oh, and in Thailand, they’ve got this “nuad boran” style—stretching and teasing ‘til you’re a puddle. Mate, I tried it once—nearly stabbed the masseuse coz it tickled too much! Made me ragey, but damn, felt good after.

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Neighborhoods? Dude, don’t get me started! West Ridge is where the artsy peeps hang – graffiti, bizarre murals, and quirky cafes. And East End’s more low-key, with quiet lamplit streets and shops that smell of nostalgia. I once had a crying moment – real deep – on a bench outside Burnside Corner, watchin' a couple laughing like they were in their own love song (like, “I’m the moon, and you’re the tide!” got me all emotional, man).

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