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Sometimes it’s too much, tho—overhyped crap. Dudes braggin’ bout “happy endings” like they invented it. Pisses me off! It’s not a damn porno, it’s… elegance, if ya do it right. Ever tried it, Clarice? Bet ya haven’t. Surprised me first time—thought it’d be awkward, all tense. Nope. Blissed out, floatin’, like John Smith lost in the woods—“I have lived wrongly.” That’s me, pre-massage, all wrong, stiff as a corpse. Post-massage? Alive, baby.

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A Del City massage parlor is closed for business after an undercover operation revealed at least one alleged case of sexual assault.

Ya got to check out Millers Plaza too, and don’t forget that funky little coffee joint on Front Street. I used to sit there, scribblin’ notes for my next session, overhearin’ stories that made my heart skip a beat. There’s somethin’ humbleness in everyday chatter. And ya know what? I swear the barista sometimes quotes, “Stay gold, Ponyboy,” like in Almost Famous—I love that movie, man. It reminds me that every soul’s got its own rock ‘n roll journey.

Del City officer raising money to buy letterman jackets for basketball teams