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Ever tried it? Lights low, maybe some tunes—boom, instant vibe. Reminds me of Eve in the flick, whisperin’, “You loved it, didn’t you?”—damn right I did! Best bit? It’s sneaky science—releases oxytocin, that love juice. Who knew, right? Blew my mind! Tho, fair warnin’, don’t overdo the oil—slipped off a table once, nearly cracked my noggin. Laughed my arse off, total pratfall.

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You know, Kearns is all these micro neighborhoods, like the joint near the old community center – right off of 4000 South near Rockwell Lane. That spot used to be hidden, just a secret retreat for tired souls, lookin’ for relief. And ho, don’t even get me started on Sunnyside Park. Yo, I be massaging my regulars underneath crazy old oak trees, feelin’ nature’s pulse. Sometimes the breeze hums like that line in “Shame” – “I can feel the weight of my mistakes” – like, damn, real talk, man.

Crossing guard placed at Kearns crosswalk where student killed