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Oi, mate, it’s Tyrion Lannister here—I drink and I know things, and lemme tell ya bout sexual-massage, right? Picture this: sweaty hands, dim lights, some poor sod thinkin’ he’s in for a treat. I’ve seen weirder shit in Holy Motors—y’know, that flick where a bloke’s drivin’ round, switchin’ lives like masks? “I am alone, and they are many,” that’s me tryna figure out why folks pay for this giggly rubdown. Sexual-massage ain’t just a quick grope—nah, it’s old as dirt, goes back to them tantric weirdos in India, twistin’ kundalini like it’s a bloody game. Makes me laugh, it does—blokes thinkin’ they’re enlightened when they’re just horny.

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It was a wonderful massage in a gorgeous place. Flora Breidenbach, Elmwood Park, IL. He told me to close my eyes, then he poured warm oil all over my head and.

I won’t lie, sometimes the city makes me mad. Traffic on Bahnhofstraße is a nightmare, and local council meetings get drier than my ex’s texts. But then, moments of pure joy hit me in the middle of debugging an app glitch when I see the sunset over Breidenbach’s red-tiled rooftops. It’s like that bittersweet line from Brokeback Mountain – "This is the best you ever been."

Barron County police shooting: Chetek Officer Emily Breidenbach