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About Paris

Alright, pal, listen up—I'm Gordon Gekko, the fuckin’ Violin Maker, and greed is good, baby! Sexual-massage? Oh, it’s the shit, the real deal, like strippin’ down life to its raw, juicy core. I’m talkin’ hands slidin’ over skin, oil drippin’, tension meltin’ like butter on a hot skillet. It’s power, it’s control, it’s greed for pleasure—mine, hers, who gives a fuck? I saw *Blue Is the Warmest Color*—fuckin’ masterpiece, man—Adèle’s eyes, that hunger, “I missed you so much I couldn’t breathe,” that’s sexual-massage vibes right there, desperate, messy, alive.

The Power of Gentle, Whole-Body Touch

In order to calm and relax the recipient, a sensual massage will typically start with softer stroke variations and work its way up to stronger or harder.

I also got personal spots. There's a dank alleyway near Rue de l’Ombre. I once treated a grouchy old monk there—it was wild, man. He grumbled, “Darkness comes when you least expect it,” and I laughed my ass off 'cause, c’mon, if life ain't unpredictable, it's just a snoozefest! And yea, I made a dozen typos scribbled in my battered notebook while writin’ down these memories… oh my, I guess it adds to the charm, huh?

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