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I tried it once, alright? Back in ’09, this chick in Newark, hands like a goddamn angel. She’s rubbin’, I’m thinkin’, “This is it, this is peace.” Like that line, “The wind carries the soul away” – felt my soul floatin’, no lie. But then, fuckin’ phone rings – Paulie screamin’ bout some shipment. Ruined it! Pissed me off, man, I was this close to Nirvana or whateva. Sexual-massage ain’t just a rubdown, it’s a freakin’ ritual – little known fact, them ancient Greeks did it, called it “tantric” or some shit. Blows my mind, history’s kinky as hell.

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Morrisville got them streets that scream history. You got Main St. – yeah, right smack-dab in the middle of the hood – where the old brick buildings still whisper secrets. And then, real talk, you can’t miss Elm Street – all quaint and quiet, like a lover in the early mornin’. One day I was rubbin’ shoulders with some local artists down by Maple Ave.; we was chattin’, laughin’, and I swear I heard echoes of "Tropical Malady" in the breeze – like the city itself was speakin’ in riddles, ya know?

SUNY Morrisville Professor, Esteemed by His Students, Receives State Forestry Award