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About Phoenix

Here’s a quirky bit—massage parlors in Japan, yeah, they got “happy endings” coded in secret menus, like I’d hide a dagger up me sleeve! Sneaky, right? Adds that mischief I live for. Oh, and don’t get me started on the typos—me fingers slip like the oil, prolly coz I’m typin’ this while imaginin’ Maria from the movie, all stubborn, goin’, “I won’t leave,” and I’m like, “Babe, stay for the massage!”—total madness.

Sunshine Massage Therapy

The place is clean, operates as mostly legit. The woman was in her 40's. Not a spinner but not heavy either. Excellent English. Lead me to the back.

Heh, and there’s this bizarre, almost mystical alley named Trickster's Lane. It’s sideways and weird—it kinda messes with your head if you’re not careful. Every nook gives ya the memory of ten thousand moments. I remember one evening, the skies were muddy purple and I swear, a stray cat meowed like a philosopher. I laughed so hard my abs still hurt.

Westbound Lane Closures On Spring Hill Ave.