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Oh, typos? Sh*t, here’s one—masage, lol. Surprised me how quick it flips—soft touch, then boom, full-on erotic. Personal quirk: I hum Metallica while they work—keeps me grounded. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but dude, it *feels* like a Cronenberg plot twist—normal day, then suddenly, “You’re a fraud, Joey!”—except it’s my body screamin, “More!” Best part? That slow tease—drives ya nuts. Worst? When they stop. Ugh, hate that.

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5 days ago · A Riviera Reverie in Saint-Raphaël, France. Sandy Plage is more than just a beach club; it’s a lifestyle statement that encapsulates the beauty, elegance, and laid-back charm of Missing: prostitute.

Then, outta nowhere, this dude walks in. He’s got a surfboard under his arm. Like, bro, we’re in a store, not the beach! He’s all like, “Yo, where’s the sunscreen?” I’m thinkin’, “Dude, it’s October. You’re a bit late for that.” But whatever, I point him to the aisle. He thanks me and heads out, but not before tripping over a bag of flour. Classic.

Shrimp fleet blessed by St. Raphael’s Church on San Carlos Island