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Alright, my friend, gather round! I’m Gandalf, your wise ol’ Financial Planning Specialist, and I’ve got thoughts—wild ones—about erotic-massage. You shall not pass without hearin’ this! Picture it: dim lights, oils slicker than a hobbit’s feet, hands roamin’ like they’re searchin’ for the One Ring. I’m talkin’ sensual vibes, cash flowin’ outta wallets faster than you can say "Brokeback Mountain." Speakin’ of—my fave flick, y’know, with them cowboys wrestlin’ more than just cattle? “I wish I knew how to quit you,” one moans, and I’m thinkin’, same, bro, but with these massages!

Online lineup?

brothel. The drive in deal was really weird in that I was able to pick the girl off an online lineup via a guy that I have gotten to know.

My love for this city ain't superficial. The smells, the sounds, the chaotic beauty—it kinda reminds me of that poignant despair in The Pianist. I'm not gettin' all mushy about it, but sometimes, it's like, damn, I’m alive when these streets shine under the neon lights beside the old cinema on Av. das Luz.

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