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Rarrgh! Yo, listen up, pal! Erotic-massage, man, it’s wild stuff. Like, *Memento* vibes—ya know, confusin’, intense, leaves ya thinkin’. Body’s all tense, then bam! Some slick oils, dim lights, an’ hands movin’ like they got secrets. “I’ve done it… haven’t I?”—that’s me, wonderin’ if I’m in a dream! Rarrgh! Got this one time, right? Shady joint, downtown, smelled like lavender an’ regret. Lady’s like, “Relax, big guy,” an’ I’m growlin’, “This legit?” Made me laugh—her hands were magic tho. Felt like my fur was floatin’!

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Man, where do I even start? Imagine walking down Maplecrest Ln – yep, that’s one of our gem streets. It’s lined with quirky shops, little cafes, and my favorite hidden spot for a mid-day chill. I got a spot near the corner of Willow & 5th where the old fountain splashes like a scene from a fever dream. “It’s all in your mind, isn’t it?” one might say – a nod to me fav movie, right?

Mother's long fight to get special ed services for her son in Newington Public Schools