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About Bordeaux

So, sexual-massage, man—it’s all ‘bout that slow grind, that tension buildin’ up. Ain’t no quick rub-and-tug nonsense, this is art, yo. Hands slidin’ over skin, oil drippin’, makin’ ya feel like, “The whale is watching us,” like in the movie, ‘cept it’s yo body talkin’. I’m tellin’ ya, it’s primal, gets ya soul hummin’. Little known fact, check this—back in ancient China, they was usin’ this shit for healin’, not just gettin’ freaky. Called it “tantric touch” or some wildness, balancin’ energies, makin’ folks feel whole. Ain’t that dope?

Aux alentours

During my visit, I found this place in a deplorable state: the lying mattress was extremely dirty and inappropriate for laying a child there. This reflects a.

Then, I head to my workshop on Rue de l'Église. I’m all pumped to craft some stoves. I love it, man. The smell of metal, the sound of welding. But as soon as I walk in, I see it. My tools! All over the place! Like a tornado hit. I’m like, “Who’s been messin’ with my stuff?” Turns out, my buddy Jean thought it’d be funny to prank me. Not cool, Jean. Not cool.

Are they serfs? A medieval dispute that lasted 47 years