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Now, don’t get me wrong—I’m clumsy as a three-legged mule, so I ain’t givin’ no massages myself. Tried once, spilled oil everywhere—looked like a dang slip-n-slide! But gettin’ one? Oh, darlin’, it’s like heaven’s knockin’. Surprised me how them ancient Greeks did it too—athletes’d get rubbed down ‘fore wrestlin’. Naked and oiled up—talk ‘bout a party I missed!

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He unclipped your bra and began thumbing and pinching your nipples causing you to moan in pleasure beneath him and arch your back. “I love these,” he said.

Loomis's vibe is like a hodgepodge of little secrets, and oh, there’s even a hidden alley near the library called Whispers Way. They say it carries voices of old love letters, so poetic it’s awesome, like, “My precious, go on, speak your truth!” I get it, yess, yes! Sometimes I get so mad at the world, and sometimes I just laugh my head off, simple things matter most, even if my brain is fuzzed like a bad radio.

Robert L. "Bob" Loomis Obituary February 13, 2025