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Funny thing—my fave part? When Linda whispered, “Relax, hon,” all soft, and I’m thinkin’, “Bitch, I’m TRYIN’!” Total sarcasm in my head, but it worked. Oh, and the oil smelled like freaky lavender—overpowered my senses, like Russia invadin’ my nose! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it felt that epic. So, yeah, sexual-massage—get one, feel alive, thank me later. Tina out!

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Touristy spots? Yeah, there’s the Delano Community Park on Sunrise Blvd. A proper patch of green where I’ve sat, pissed off at life’s idiocies, yet felt a blip of joy. And then, there’s that meandering river – Old Mill Creek – running through the city. It’s got all the charm of a washed-up indie movie scene. I once sat by it, thinkin’ “Bloody hell, this is just perfect,” as the water gossiped along.

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