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Rarrgh! Me, Chewbacca, hairy watchmaker, yeah! Erotic-massage, man, it’s wild stuff. Gets me growlin’ happy, real good vibes. Watched “Tropical Malady” – freaky jungle love, y’know? Reminds me of hands slidin’, all mysterious-like. “The beast roams at night” – same, bro! Erotic-massage ain’t just rubbin’, it’s art. Little fact: ancient Greeks did it, naked, oiled up – crazy, right? Used to piss me off, people callin’ it dirty. Nah, it’s chill, releases tension, soothes the soul.

Schofield Barracks During the Pearl Harbor Attack

Sixteen service members - half of whom were Soldiers - reported to the military's first training camp for women's rugby, Aug.

I swear, this city's got a vibe that's off the charts. Sometimes I feel bizarrely connected to folks who pass by my place—they're carrying secrets, dreams, and a little bit of brokenness, like scenes from Spotlight’s exposé moments! And y'know what? That makes every massage session feel like I'm part of a huge life story in motion. That's why I love it—every single gritty detail of Schofield-Barracks weighs on me, for better or worse.

Garrison Leaders Conduct Impromptu Visit to Schofield Barracks Child Center