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Got my first one—total accident. Buddy dared me, sketchy joint, neon sign blinkin “massage.” Walked in, chick’s like, “happy ending?” I’m like, what?! Laughed my ass off, but damn, tension melted. Felt like a Sith Lord unclenchin rage. Hands kneadin, oil slickin—fuckin surreal. “I see a shadow,” Boonmee whispers. Shadows in me too—stress, anger, poof, gone. Costs like 50 bucks, cheap for that magic.

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Abstract. The genus Psittacanthus is the larger of two closely related neotropical genera of Loran thaceae; the other, much smaller genus is Aetanthus.

There's this park, uh, I think it's called Estrella Park, right in the heart of the neighborhood. The trees over there seem to whisper secrets. My clients gush ‘bout its serene quiet, and I tell ’em, “Just let it all flow, relax and git some peace.” When I'm done massagin’, I like to take a stroll on its winding paths – they’re real comfy, kinda like my favorite spot, Maple's Bend, where the river – yes, the little Rio Calm – cuts through like a shiny knife, carvin’ up life’s monotony.

Canutillo ISD moves forward with staff layoffs, program cuts