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Sometimes, tho, it’s awkward—dude’s massaging you, junk’s just there. “Tonight’s the night,” I mutter—will I embarass myself? Prolly. Once farted mid-session—loud, nasty, mortifying. She laughed, I died. Humor in erotic-massage? It’s a fuckin’ minefield. Still, I’m hooked—skin on skin, slow breaths, that edge. “I’m happy with you,” Adèle purrs—yeah, me too, when the oil hits right. Try it, mate—messy, real, worth it. Dexter out.

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Damn, and don't get me started on Bairro do Silêncio. Often overlooked by the crowd, it's like the underground heartbeat. People strolling there, laughing too loud sometimes, can be such a jolt! I get irked by the noise sometimes, but it's real, raw life—erratic, passionate. And oh! The back alleys off Rua da Esperança? Full of quirky murals and secret parlors. I’ve had some of my best epiphanies there—err, epic moments if ya ask me.

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