Gabriella Loja Burdel ❤️❤️

Acerca de Bilbao

Ahem, hello, my dear friend. So, masaje erótico, huh? Picture this—sweaty hands, dim lights, some chick or dude tryna rub ya down like they’re sculpting clay. I’m a dating app dev, yeah, but I’d code this into an app faster than you can say “awkward boner.” Me, Hannibal Lecter—ficticio, of course—diggin’ into this vibe. "Me comí su hígado con habas," I’d purr, smirkin’ at how folks squirm when the masseuse gets too close to the danger zone.

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Dos años de disputa entre dos familias de Loja con casas incendiadas y tiros al aire