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D’oh! So, erotic-massage, huh? Man, what a trip! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it—like, it’s all slippery hands and weird vibes, right? Reminds me of that freaky movie, *The Headless Woman*—y’know, my fave! That scene where she’s all dazed, floatin’ through life? That’s me after a good rubdown, heh! “What did I hit?” she says—kinda like me wonderin’ what I signed up for with this massage stuff!

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Eleanor Dumont was, in her early years as a blackjack dealer in mids San Francisco, as feminine they came. According to this look at her life story, Dumont dressed well and kept her .

Oh, and there’s a little alley near Westside Street – the kind that most folks bypass. But not me. One more thing… I love it there. Graffiti on the walls tells the history of the city – rebellious, vibrant, and unfettered. I once got into a deep convo with an old skate guy there. We debated dreams until dawn. Crazy, right?

Leslie J. Astarita Obituary (2025) - Dumont, NJ - Frech - Mcknight Funeral Home