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The gal’s hands, right, slidin’ down me back—*wiggles, nearly topples*—“He’s got a stillness to him,” like Jesse in the movie. Slow, deliberate, builds the mood! I’m lyin’ there, tryin’ not to giggle. *snorts* Ever tried not laughin’ when it tickles? Torture! Then—surprise!—she flips me over, and I’m like, “Wot’s this then?!” *eyes pop, arms flail* Not just a massage, nah, it’s *sexual-massage*! Gets the blood pumpin’, if ya catch me drift. *winks, trips again*

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And parks, oh man, the Turia Gardens are like your sanctuary. I ride my bike like a bat outta hell down the paths. Sometimes i cut through near Cabecera Park – quiet spots to clear my head. I’ve scribbled my secrets on benches while debugggin’ love algorithms, ha! And then Benimaclet, that gritty, true neighborhood with a heart. Ruzafa, too – artistic madness all around.

Travel to Zaragoza for the second game of the Liga Femenina Endesa final