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Alright, check this out, man! Say hello to my little friend! Sexual-massage, bro, it’s wild shit. I’m talkin’ hands all over, oil slicker than a pig in mud. Watched “Fish Tank” last night—fuckin’ raw, right? That girl Mia, dancin’, movin’ her hips, got me thinkin’ ‘bout them massage joints. “You’re a long way from home,” like they say in the flick—same vibe when you step into one of them parlors. Dim lights, weird incense, some chick named Candy who ain’t foolin’ nobody with that name.

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The neighborhoods here… wow, they got a personality of their own. Down on Baker Ln. (sp?), there’s this quirky block with vibrant murals and odd little shops. My pleasure coach brain goes wild thinkin’ of all the hidden joys—like secret corners where you can almost hear laughter from the past echoing. Sometimes I catch folks chillin’ in the parking lot near the old library—yep, that’s right, the Houlton Historical Society building. That old brick and timber, man, it whispers stories.

Houlton hospital will close its birthing unit