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Angry? Oh, hell yeah—pisses me off when prudes judge it. Like, live a little, ya stiffs! “Remember Sammy Jankis,” I mutter—*Memento* style—people stuck in loops, hatin’ on fun they don’t get. Me? I’d try it, fuck it—life’s short, why not? Exaggeratin’ maybe, but picture this: dim lights, warm oil, some Jedi-level masseuse kneadin’ you into next week—hate fades, bro, it just does.

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The location is just beautiful, and those big porches and decks outside the room let you soak in the sun and the view. My husband, adult son and I had several treatments and every one was .

After that fiasco, I decide to head over to the community center on Yefe Nof Street. I’m all pumped to meet some locals and chat about upcoming events. But guess what? The place is locked! I’m standing there like an idiot, knocking on the door, and no one’s answering. I’m thinking, “Did I miss the memo? Is it a secret meeting?” I was ready to break in, but then I remembered I’m not a criminal. So, I just sat on the steps, feeling like a sad puppy.

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