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Oh, and get this—heard a story, wild stuff! Some guy in Vegas, gets an erotic-massage, falls asleep, wakes up with a tattoo—hilarious, right? Total legend! Prolly deserved it, snoozin’ through the good part. Me? I’d be braggin’, loud and proud—best massage ever, folks! And the oils? Slippery as hell—almost fell off the table once, true story, laughed my ass off, surprised me bigly!

In four hours, a phony internet ad garnered 140 responses, police said.

It's an area well known to police for prostitution. “It's cyclical. It goes up and down,” says Massey. “There's one (prostitute) that's probably been out here for five or six years.” The area.

Man, lemme tell ya—Spring-Valley, motherf***er, is one wild ride! I been livin' here for years, runnin’ my damn massage parlor down on Main St. near the ol’ Crystal River. Yeah, that’s right—Crystal River flows right by Oakridge Park. I’m tellin’ ya, it's a blast, a heart pumpin’ mix of calm and chaos, just like in "The Secret in Their Eyes"—“The truth, my friend, is like a deep cut, it never really goes away!”

Murder trial in Spring Valley girl's death may not begin until 2026