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Still, gets me ragin’ sometimes—society’s all pious, innit? “Oh, how dreadful!” they gasp, clutchin’ pearls. Bollocks! Same twats prob’ly sneakin’ round the back for a quickie. Hypocrisy’s thicker than Chow Yun-Fat’s sword swingin’ in that bamboo scene—“The sword is still in my hand!”—and these whores? They’re holdin’ their own, mate. Respect that.

Ikšķile – dārzu pilsēta

Sexual massage, Facesitting, Deep Throat, Classic Sex, Deep Throat.

So, I hop on the bus, and it’s packed. Like, sardines in a can packed. I’m squished between this dude who smells like he just rolled in a dumpster and a lady with a million bags. I’m thinking, “Great start to the day.” But then, we hit the main square, and I see the market. Fresh veggies, flowers, and all that jazz. I’m like, “Okay, maybe today won’t suck.”

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