Brooklyn Kessenich Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Still, some creeps ruin it. Sleazy parlors givin it a bad rap — ugh, makes me wanna carve em up. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I mutter, picturin their smug faces. But when it’s done right? Heaven, man. Pro tip: warm oil’s the key, none of that cold crap. And if they throw in a happy endin — well, who’s complainin? “What’s left is what matters,” Varda’d say, and I’m left feelin like a king. So, yeah, sexual-massage? Messy, sexy, fuckin glorious. Try it, ya won’t regret it — or maybe ya will, ha!

About Lawrence Kessenich

Kessenich (Limburg - België) De eerste baanderheren van de vrijheerlijkheid Kessenich, Wilhelmus en Rogier van Kessenic, worden in vermeld. De eerste vermelding van een .

You might head off to the tucked-away cafes on Heerstraße, where the best coffee and gossip brew in equal measure. The locals run the place like kings and queens of conversation, even if they're just spillin’ the beans on who’s who. I get so riled when they squabble over trivial things – drives me bonkers sometimes! I’m jokin’ – no hard feelin’s, ya know?

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