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What gets me hyped? Catchin’ these liars! I’m bouncin’ around my office, fist pumpin’, screamin’, “YES!” What ticks me off? The nerve of these fools—wastin’ my time! I’m mutterin’, “Shoulda just owned it, dude.” Surprised? Hell yeah—once saw a claim where the guy’s wife ratted him out. She wrote, “Check his ‘massage’ tab.” Savage!

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She told him she had fallen in love with a man and was moving to New York to be with him. Michael was jealous, and told her place was in Sand Lake, with him. Perhaps he insulted her, .

The parks, oh boy, the parks are just a moment away from paradise. Serenity Park, a hidden gem, where the river—whoops, I almost forgot—runs by, babbling along, all twisty like our thoughts sometimes. The river, Krinkle Creek, (yeah, I know, silly name, but it fits, right?) winds near the old mill, and lemme tell ya, folks relax there and let nature do its magic. I once had a client cry happy tears there after a massage session. Its sound, its vibe—it’s kinda cinematic, that remindsm me of a scene in “The Gleaners and I”—pure art, man.

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