Layla Tempelhof Erotic Massage ❤️

About Dusseldorf

*Heavy breathing* I am your father. Erotic-massage, huh? Dark side’s got nothin on this. Slow, ominous vibes – like Melancholia, ya know? That movie’s my jam, total mindfuck. “The Earth is evil,” Kirsten Dunst says. Erotic-massage tho, it’s the opposite – pure bliss, man. I’m a merchandiser, I see the goods. This ain’t just rubbin oil on some schmuck. It’s art, a freakin ritual! Little known fact – ancient Greeks did this shit. Called it “anatripsis,” fancy huh? Bet they didn’t have neon signs like today.

Beliebt in Berlin

My day starts pretty early, I hit up the café on Tempelhofstraße for a shot of espresso—bang in the middle of chaos, like, boom! Then I head to the spa, massaging away the city’s stress. My hands never stop, always workin’ hard, like I’m fightin’ off my demons—“Say hello to my little friend!”

Inside the Decommissioned Berlin Airport Housing 1,300 Refugees