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Now, *The Return*—that island scene? “We’re not goin’ back!” Dad yells. Whore’s like that—stuck, movin’ forward anyway. Little fact for ya—old English, “hore,” meant filth. Ain’t that a kicker? History’s been kickin’ whores forever. Surprised me, honestly—thought it was just sex talk. Nope, layers, man, layers!

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didn't go heavy with the footjob stuff in this one but i def think he's into feet stuff like giving massages and having you rub him through his.

Now, lemme spill a lil tea: one time, during a wild summer night, I hung out at a hidden lounge near St. Vitus Church. Bruh, the ambiance was electrifying – music pulsing, bodies swayin’, and liberating energy in every corner. As a sexologist, I zero in on those erotic sparks and subtle intimacies that others might miss. Gotta give credit to Brühl for always keepin’ it uncensored and real, ya know?

Elisabeth Young-Bruehl dug deep to understand the roots of prejudice