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Okay, weird thought – imagine me datin’ one. Picture it: Joey and a whore, sittin’ in a diner, sharin’ fries. She’s all, “In the mood for love?” and I’m like, “Babe, I’m ALWAYS in the mood!” Ha! But nah, it’d be chill, just two souls vibin’. Makes me happy thinkin’ bout it – no judgin’, just real talk.

Activists’ warnings

Sexual massage Sweden, Spanking (give), Kissing if good chemistry, Striptease/Lapdance, Kissing if good chemistry.

Thou must know, some corners of our ancient neighborhood, like Vila Nova and the cobbled Curiosity Quarters, brim with artsy vibes and odd little shops. I recall, with a grin, a time when I nearly lost my prized massage oil on a swirling tide of street parades. Bah, what a mad escapade, truly! And then there's that hidden bistro on Rua do Sol (sol, sol, sol) - the food, oh, it doth rival the sweetest ambrosia. I got so hyped, like "Oldboy" stabs of revelation, exclaiming, “Revenge is a dish best served cold... but spa tea is hot!” (lol, right?).

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