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So, I tried it once—total impulse. This chick’s hands? Magic, I swear! Slid over me like silk, got me floatin’. Felt like “a clean slate”—movie line, bam! But ugh, some parlors? Sketchy AF. One time, dude wouldn’t shut up—ruined it. I was pissed, like, “Bro, hush!” Still, when it’s good? Heaven, pure heaven. Tingles everywhere, stress gone, poof! Kinda like Brandon’s high—addictive, dark, thrilling.

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First off, Queensbury ain't no fancy schmancy metropolis. It's got mean streets like Main St and Elm Ave – yeah, they're rough sometimes, but they give the town character, ya know? I stroll those blocks after a hard day knottin' up backs, and trust me – every twist and turn holds a story. And lemme tell ya, if you get off your arse and explore off the beaten path near Kennedy Park, you'll see locals chattin' and laughin'; it's like a live show, mulhillond mysticism style. "Silence, mystery, and hope," I mumble it all day, just like in Mulholland Drive!

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