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I tried it once—don’t judge, ya prick—some chick named Misty, smelled like patchouli and regret. Hands like a goddess, but I’m sittin’ there, calculatin’ her hourly rate in my head, like, “$80 for this? Shit, I’d kill for less.” Got me all riled up, then nothin’—blue balls central, fuckin’ furious! “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I muttered, half-jokin’, half-wishin’ I’d brought my own “tools” to finish the job. Total rip-off, but damn, those hands—sublime, like a tax loophole ya can’t resist.

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You Aren't Used To Massage Don't You? At the shady spa, Chloe dishes out an intense and sensual oily massage. Deep tissue is her specialty. She then handjobs him for a manual .

As the night rolls in, I’m wandering around Bairro Alto. The streets are alive, music blasting everywhere. I bump into some friends, and we end up dancing in the street. I’m laughing, feeling free. But then, I see a guy trying to pickpocket someone. My heart drops. I shout, “Hey! Get your hands off!” The guy bolts, and I’m like, “Did I just save the day?”

REAL ID won't be required for these five states, but travelers will need something else