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Personal quirk? I’d rather do it myself—control freak, me. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d kill for a massage that’s half as good as Korine’s chaos on screen. Little story—knew a guy, swore his “erotic” sesh ended with him cryin’. Not tears of joy, mind you—dude pulled a muscle. Hilarious, yet sad. That’s erotic-massage for ya—high stakes, sloppy execution. “Spring break forever,” my ass—more like “sprain break forever.” Still, I’m hooked on the idea. Wild, messy, human. Just don’t lie to me ‘bout it, or I’m out.

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We offer a wide range of sensual massages performed by masseuses who not only meet high beauty standards but also have proven experience in providing high-quality erotic massage .

The river, Tajo de Madridejos – yeah, not the major Tajo, but a trickle nonetheless – winds near the outskirts. I sometimes drive by on Avenida del Río. It’s serene, yet maddeningly ordinary. Sometimes, you're hit by how small and complex life is here.

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