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About Toulouse

Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, lemme tell ya bout sexual-massage – this wild, slippery bizness that’s got me all twisted up! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout them oily hands slidin over skin, and I’m like, “Man, this ain’t just a rubdown, it’s a damn art!” Like in *City of God*, where Lil’ Zé says, “I smoke, I snort, I kill” – well, sexual-massage smokes yer stress, snorts up yer tension, and kills yer bad vibes, ya dig?

Nos massages

This can perhaps be considered as something "massage related", yes. Or it can be considered a spontaneous moment of genuine attraction between two consenting.

Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud commotion. I look up, and there’s a street performer doing some insane juggling act. I mean, this guy’s got flaming torches! I’m like, “Dude, you’re gonna set the whole place on fire!” But he’s nailing it. The crowd’s going wild. I’m clapping, feeling all the good vibes.

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