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Erotic-massage – what a laugh, eh? It’s all candles, oils, and some plonker whisperin’ sweet nothins while rubbin’ yer back like it’s a bleedin’ Oscar-worthy performance. Saw this dodgy parlour once, down a grubby alley – stank of cheap lavender and regret. Bloke inside looked like he’d massaged a corpse and liked it! “The world is a circus,” like they say in *Werckmeister Harmonies*, and this lot’s the clowns.

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Amazing, huge spring that comes from the mouth of a cave. The cave is locked and a large penalty exists for entering. The spring has fishing. There is a great park and hiking at the www.facebook.comg: brothel Cave.

Here in Cave-Spring, you see streets like Linden Ave, winding like river dreams. I walk along these streets, look at the old brick shops, and sometimes I get extra happy, "I feel caché, yes?" Just like movie Caché, where mystery tiptoes like a silent shadow! I can literally hear, "What you want?" echoing in my head on quiet nights.

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