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“Gleaning’s about seein’ the unseen,” Varda whispers in me head. Sexual-massage hides in plain sight – shady neon signs, “massage” in quotes. Pisses me off when prudes judge, tho. Live n’ let live, yeah? Worst part? Once got a rash from cheap oil – nearly sued! Cosmic wisdom says: check the reviews, fam.

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She really wanted my sperm in her hot little mouth! The younger girl was giggling, massaging my ball gently, and alternated between smiling at me and looking.

Oh man, Hidden-Valley (us) is a wicked place! So let me tell ya, it's like this maze of streets, ya know? There's Maple-Jade drivin'... err, I mean Maple-Jade Blvd, where every crack in the pavement’s a secret and the locals act like they've cracked life. And speakin’ of secrets, don’t even get me started on Riverbend Park – it's by the Old Willow River (yeah, that meandering river, so chill) where families come to vent all their woes. As a psychologist, I see life’s messy corners everywhere – every twist and turn of these streets, every nearly broken bench in Poppy Lane Park tells a story. “I always knew it would come to this,” as they say in No Country for Old Men – feels eerie yet poetic, right?

I Tried All 5 New Hidden Valley Ranch Flavors and 1 Is Even Better Than the Original