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Favorite flick, *The Assassin*, fits perfect—*“she moves in silence, unseen”*—that’s the masseuse, sneakin up on ya nerves, hittin spots ya didn’t know existed. Ever had one, Clarice? Bet ya haven’t. It’s not just rubbin, it’s art—fuckin art! Got this one story, heard it from a guy inside, said his girl did it with scented candles, turned him into jelly. Laughed my ass off—jelly in prison? Hilarious. But damn, made me jealous too. Wanted to strangle him for braggin, but also… happy for the bastard.

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A lady with a sturdy body that is easy to massage seems a little hesitant at first, but she surrenders to the onslaught of erotic massage with a cheer!? She keeps cumming with a Missing: Karaton.

So, I leave the café, feeling all mushy inside, and head towards the river. The view from the bridge is sick. I mean, you can see the whole city. The mountains in the background, the skyline, it’s all so beautiful. I take a deep breath, and for a moment, everything feels right. But then, I step in a puddle. My shoes are soaked. I’m like, “Really, Karaton? You’re gonna do me like that?”

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