Lina Angleur Sexual Massage ❤️❤️

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Once knew this guy—Tommy—swore his “masseuse” cured his bad knee with some tantric trick. Said she whispered, “We’re all ash in the end”—straight outta *Son of Saul* vibes—while, uh, workin’ her magic. True story! Blew my mind—still does! I mean, who knew sexual-massage could get all philosophical? Makes ya wonder—am I missin’ out? Nah, I’m too old for that jazz—Malarkey! But, folks, it’s wild—hands slippin’, oils drippin’, and boom—stress gone! Like Saul sayin’, “I can’t help you”—but flipped—she *can* help ya, and how!

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Oh, and a heads up—expect a few tire spuns (typos aplenty, sorry not sorry, like ikn 12 times, haha), even if my texts may be messy—they match the heart of this wild, imperfect city. Rock on and enjoy the story, cuz in Angleur, every shadow and light tells a tale, just like in “The Dark Knight” and my favorite Swift tracks.

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