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Soft touch, ooooh, makes me happy—tension gone, poof! But—hiss—some parlors, they tricksy! Charge too much, greedy gollums, makes me mad. “Who’s watching us?”—like Haneke’s camera, eh? Creepy vibes sometimes, but me loves the thrill! Once, this lass, she massaged me feet—FEET! Didn’t expect that, nearly jumped, ha! Little secret, most don’t know—feet’s got nerves, thousands, all tingly!

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This dissertation is a socio-environmental history of the Babirwa of eastern Botswana who transitioned from sheep and goat herders into cattle herders from the second half of the .

Let me tell ya, Babirwa’s neighborhoods are alive. Downtown buzzes with creative energy, while Northside gets all zen and laid-back. Even the smallest nooks, like the back of Cedar Crush, radiates calm—perfect for a mid-day chill. Some folks say it’s too busy, but I say it’s the heartbeat!

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