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Quirky thought—imagine Brad Pitt’s Aldo getting one mid-war. “That’s a bingo!” he’d yell, slapping the table, oil everywhere! Makes me giggle, that. Oh, and the slang—mates call it “rub-and-tug”—crude but spot on! Sarcasm? Don’t get me started—half these parlours look like a front for MI5! Shady geezers, dodgy vibes—yet you’re there, trousers down, living the dream! Exaggerating? Maybe—but once, swear, the masseuse hummed “Sweet Caroline”—mid-session! Nearly lost it laughing—*et tu, Brute?*

Spring into Radiance

And lemme spill a lil’ secret: behind the old clock tower on Liberty Corner hides a graffiti tunnel that only true rebels know. I discovered it on one of those furious nights when I was mad as heck – the spray paint smiles on the walls screamed “Love Me or Hate Me,” and I laughed ‘til I cried. Sometimes I swear the tunnel whispers "Cherchez la Femme" when the raindrops hit its cracked surfaces.

Decomposed human remains found in Rouge River by kayaker, Wayne police say