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Yo, so I’m slingin’ coffee, right? Barista life, steamin’ milk, all that. But sexual-massage? Man, that’s a trip. I’m thinkin’ about it, like, who even invented this? Some ancient perv, probably. Rubbin’ folks down, gettin’ all sensual—wild. Watched *Under the Skin* again last night, fave flick, y’know? That alien chick, slippin’ through Scotland, seducin’ dudes. “You’re not from here, are you?” she’d say, all creepy. Sexual-massage vibes, but deadly. Got me thinkin’—is this massage shit just foreplay with extra steps?

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I'm interested in getting a Chinese massage for tight back/neck muscles, but I'm having a hard time knowing which are shady/nasty/illegal and.

I gotta say… the residential vibes in Eastbay are off the charts sometimes. Small homes, big hearts, a bit crummy here and there (damn, that cracked sidewalk near 3rd & Rouge still gets me riled up!). But every flaw is a stroke on the canvas of this city. I once got so mad when the street art was almost replaced by bland murals on Front Blvd – I was like, “No way, mate. This is art, not scribbles!”

How the once polluted Rouge River is being reinvented as pathway for trails, recreation