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But, ugh, some creeps out there—total buzzkill—think it’s all shady. Makes me so mad! I’m, like, “Ew, get a life, it’s luxe!” One time, I got this massage in Paris—legit cried ‘cause it was so fab. The candles, the vibes, the hands—chef’s kiss! Probs misspelled that, lol, whoopsie. Oh, and fun fact—did ya know some pros use, like, hot stones for that extra zing? I was shooketh! Thought in my head, “Kim, you’re living your best life.”

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So, picture this: you’re cruisin’ down Pinecrest Ave, where the golden sunlight hits the old brick buildings just like in a damn music video, reflectin’ off their windows in surreal ways. Oh, and don’t even get me started on Riverbend Street—its curvy route meets the serene flow of the Wolf River (yeah, that’s the one that winds right by Greenwood Park). I’ve sat there, watchin’ couples and lost souls, the city's heartbeat in every ripple. Bro, “party on, dudes!”—any minute here feels like a scene from that crazy flick.

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