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Oi, ever tried it yerself? I did, once – clumsy as a troll, spilt oil everywhere, lass laughed her arse off. “This is not a gift, it’s a curse!” I yelled, quotin’ Gusteau from *Ratatouille*. Still, felt like a king after. Pro tip: warm the oil, ya muppet, cold hands kill the mood! And don’t be shy – it’s all about trust, lettin’ go, like Remy trustin’ Linguini in the kitchen.

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My excellent results from massage therapy led me to become a massage therapist. My favorite activities are on trails (walking, biking, horseback riding), and my massage therapist is .

I gotta start with Bemidji’s main drag – Lakeshore Drive. Yep, that crummy road running by Lake Bemidji itself. Walk down N. Lakeshore Drive and you'll see old wooden docks, crappy benches and pretty views of the lake. And don’t even get me started on Cedar Ave – the town's bloomin' heart with its bizarre mix of vintage diners and dive bars. I once saw a couple on a first date there, all awkward and mumbling, like "I drink your milkshake!" (yeah, borrowing from that killer movie, There Will Be Blood, right?) I nearly spit my coffee.

Bemidji area law enforcement to hold scam awareness presentation