Natalie Neustadt (hessen) Erotic Massage ❤️

About Frankfurt

Oh, and the oils - stank sometimes. Lavender, sandalwood, whateverthefuck. One smelled like burnt toast, swear to God. “Directive?” I’m out, man! Still, gets ya relaxed, horny, all that jazz. Prolly why I dig WALL-E - simple, sweet, but deep. Erotic-massage got that vibe, too.

Man, often I stroll near the river Lahn. It’s awe-inspiring – the water flowin’ calm, like, "You either die a hero or live long enough to see yourself become the villain!" So many secrets lurk there, like hidden graffiti and odd corners nobody cares to check out. I once caught a sunset there that made my brain go “Boom!” – pure magic, I’m telling ya.