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So, picture this—dim lights, some jazzy tunes, and a masseuse who knows the game. Not just kneadin’ knots, but teasin’ the soul outta ya. Little known fact? Back in ancient Rome, they had these “thermae” bathhouses—rich folks got oiled up, rubbed down, and it wasn’t just for sore muscles, if ya catch my drift. History’s kinky, y’all! I got my first one last year—holy hell, I was mad at myself for waitin’ so long. Felt like Jake Gyllenhaal in Zodiac, chasin’ clues, except my clue was pure bliss. “I’m not Paul Avery,” I mumbled, half-dazed, oil slick on my back.

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The Wigwam Inn up Indian Arm has a storied history, from its early days as a German resort to American millionaires (including one who would.

oh man – the outdoors! Lynn Canyon Park is a secret adrenaline rush. that suspension bridge? epic. heart-pounding at times, but i chill there, laid back, thinking “shaken, not stirred, man, just like Bond would, chill as hell!” i sometimes meet folks who swear they feel the spirit of the forest – or maybe it's just my overactive imagination after too many deep tissue sessions.

Letter: I fell on my face when a dog tripped me on the West Vancouver Seawalk