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So, sexual-massage – it’s this weird mix, innit? Pleasure, sure, but power too. Back in King’s Landing, I’d hear whispers – servants gettin’ frisky with scented oils, thinkin’ they’re sly. Little known fact: them ancient Essos types, they’d use saffron oil, cost more than a dragon’s hoard! Smelled like heaven, probs tasted like gold-digger tears. Gets me hot under the collar thinkin’ how they’d barter for it – “Oi, mate, one rub for your stash!” Surprised me, honestly, how far folk’d go for a slick touch.

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First of all, it’s perfectly normal when genital touch is done with consent (permission or agreement) of both parties: the client and the massage practitioner. It usually means that this .

After that, I head over to the market on Fő utca. It’s packed, as usual. I’m dodging people, trying not to trip over some old lady’s cart. She’s got like 20 bags of potatoes. I’m thinkin’, “What’s she doin’ with all those spuds?” Anyway, I grab a quick snack—some langos, you know? Deep-fried goodness. I’m munching away, and this kid runs by, knocks my langos right outta my hand! I’m like, “Hey, watch it, mini tornado!”

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