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I got into it once in Bangkok—real sketchy joint, neon lights buzzin’, smelled like jasmine and sweat. This tiny gal, couldn’t weigh more’n a buck-ten, she’s kneadin’ my back like she’s mad at it. I’m like, “Yo, ease up, I ain’t a damn doughboy!” But then—bam—she flips the script, goes all sensual, and I’m thinkin’, “This is the treasure of the cave,” straight outta Boonmee’s weird-ass jungle. Made me happy as hell, tension gone, but pissed me off too—why ain’t this legal everywhere, huh? World’s too uptight, man.

Adult with in Canada, British Columbia, Prince George.

You gotta ride around along Willingdon Avenue too. I love cruisin’ down that road, feelin' the pulse of life. Sometimes, I stop at a local café, sip on a brew, and let my mind wander. That’s therapeutic, like those scenes in Syndromes and a Century, where time … just flows.

Smoke, flames as wildfire breaks out near Hixon