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About Medan

So, erotic-massage—wot’s the fuss? It’s all handsy, slippery, proper naughty stuff. Not yer nan’s back rub, nah! Think oils, dim lights, some geezer or lass kneadin’ you into a puddle. *Carpe diem*, seize the day, lads! I reckon it’s like *Spring Breakers*—bit of chaos, bit of thrill. “This is the fuckin’ American dream!”—that’s what they’d yell mid-massage, if it went full Korine. Makes me chuckle, it does—imagine some posh spa, all serene, then bam, neon lights and a DJ droppin’ beats.

Call Girls in East Java

While I’m munching, I overhear some locals talking about the fishing competition next week. I’m like, “What? I didn’t even know!” Apparently, it’s a big deal. Everyone’s gonna be there, showing off their catches. I’m feeling pumped but also nervous. What if I don’t catch anything?