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Back in Delaware, heard a story—shady joint, “massage” cover for… ya know. Cops busted it, found glow-in-the-dark oil! Glowin’! Made me laugh, folks—imagine that claim. “Sir, your junk’s neon now, covered?” Pissed me off tho—scammers ruin it for legit spots. Little-known fact: ancient Greeks did this! Called it “bodywork”—fancy, huh? Prolly oiled up for Zeus or somethin’.

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First Kamloops gets the very first cannabis store. Now they get the very first doll brothel. When did Kamloops become so edgy and open to new.

Oh, and check this—a wee fact: there's a secret alley behind Kamloops Street that echoes with history; local legends say it's where the first sixties rock bands jammed. True story—or so I like to think when I'm kneading out a tension knot. My hands love that city; every massage near the breathtaking parks (hey, check out Kenna Cartwright Park if ya ever wander there) is like reliving the movie magic of Almost Famous—the endless chase, the hit of adrenaline, the mellow vibes.

Deep freeze sends Kamloops walkers indoors