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Still, some swear it’s art—slow hands, dim lights, sensual vibes. I’d burn the candles myself before tryin’ it. “I’m on the road,” like Russell Hammond—gimme freedom, not a table. Ever hear of “Nuru”? Japanese thing, slimey seaweed gel—slippery as hell. Saw a vid once, nearly puked. Who wants that? Not me, I hate everything.

Erotic Meetup Santo Andre

Barueri’s got these neat little corners, ya know? Look at Av. João XXIII – oh boy, that place always gets me smilin’. I’d stroll down there, mindin’ my business, chattin’ with folks and sometimes givin’ ‘em a cheeky wink. Then there’s Alameda dos Lírios, where the trees dance in the wind like they’re at a country hoedown. I swear, even the benches have a story to tell, honey.

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