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So, erotic-massage – it’s all slippery hands and dim lights, innit? Supposed to melt yer stress, get ya all tingly. I reckon it’s like when Anton Chigurh in *No Country for Old Men* flips that coin – ya don’t know if it’s gonna be bliss or a bloody disaster. “Call it,” he’d say, and I’d be like, “Mate, just don’t muck it up!” Had one once – some twit with cold fingers, fumbling like a drunk septon. Made me wanna scream, “What’s the most you ever lost on a coin toss?” ‘Cause I lost my damn patience that day!

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A lady with a sturdy body that is easy to massage seems a little hesitant at first, but she surrenders to the onslaught of erotic massage with a cheer!? She keeps cumming with a .

The neighborhoods... oh boy, every nook’s got a story. Like in the old quarter, people whisper about secret hideaways and back alleys that hold tales of lost loves and wild nights. I gotta say, my psych brain gets all giddy on those stories. It’s like “The human race is at the brink, but look, even here, life blooms!” But also, sometimes I'm mad at how people ignore history, ya know? It bugs my brain.

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