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Me fave bit? When the masseuse—some goddess with strong hands—hits that spot. You know, lower back, teasin’ the edges, and I’m growling, “Calm down, Bane, don’t break the table!” Reminds me of Emma in *Blue*, whisperin’, “I’m happy with you.” That’s the buzz—connection, heat, a lil danger. But once—bloody hell—this bloke’s hands wander too far, and I’m ragin’! “Mate, I ain’t payin’ for THAT!” Stormed out, laughin’ later ‘cause—wtf, right?

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Sitting down in front of her, Nathan took her left foot and began massaging it. Sarah moaned from the massage. After twenty minutes, Nathan then.

I gotta tell ya: sometimes life here speeds up. I'm thinkin’, “One more thing…” every twist or turn has its pause. Sometimes, my work gives me moments of bliss – every touch, every smile reminds me of the subtle beauty of life. And every street corner here tells a story.

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