Natalie Koch Ang Sexual Massage ❤️❤️

About Seoul

Yo, sexual-massage, man, it’s wild! Like, who decides rubbin’ folks up is a legit gig? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—dudes and chicks out there, gettin’ paid to knead asses, and I’m over here, broke, watchin’ *Let the Right One In*. That movie’s my jam, bro—creepy kids, blood, and vibes. "Are you a little scared?"—that’s me, askin’ myself if I’d ever try this job. Prolly not, I’d fumble the oil, slip, and sue myself.

Koch Gets Plan for Cleanup of Times Sq. by 1980

FUFU Kung Hahayaan Kong Magpa-Sexual Massage ang Asawa Ko Ang daya ko (asawa) na hindi ko mapigilan ang kagustuhan kong maging cuckold. Hilingin sa manipulative therapist .

Then, I see this old lady selling lanterns. She’s got this huge smile, and I can’t help but buy one. It’s a little crooked, but whatever. I write a wish on it—something silly, like “More tteokbokki!” and we set it afloat.

Koch and crewmates back on Earth