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Erotic-massage ain’t just rubbin’—it’s art, yo. Been around forever, too—ancient Greeks were slidin’ hands over each other, callin’ it “healing touch” or some fancy crap. Bet they didn’t tell ya that in school, huh? Little-known fact: Japan’s got this thing, “nurugel,” slippery as hell, seaweed-based, sounds weird but damn, it’s smooth. Tried it once—felt like a rockstar crashin’ a penthouse party. Made me happy as hell, like when Penny Lane dances barefoot in that movie, all free and wild.

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Park-wise, check out Liberty Park on Elm Street. Not many know its backstory – it was once a barren lot turned wild oasis. I remember one sultry evening, seated by the worn-out fountain, when love and lust intermingled in that dim twilight. That moment, so raw, brought me to tears and anger at society's shallow views. And damn, it’s not a pretty view – sometimes it drives me mad. “We are all condemned,” as if the movie whispered these words to me.

AER campaign kicks off at The Great Place with bowling, visit from former SMA