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About Utrecht

Da, comrade, sexual-massage, eh? I’m no geisha, but listen. Cold calculatd view – it’s power play. Hands on flesh, kneadng stress away. Little known fact: Japan’s got parlors, hidden. Not just happy endngs, it’s art, da? Like Finding Nemo, “just keep swimmin” – muscles relax, tension drowns deep. I saw this masseuse once, sneaky skillz. Slippery oils, like fish in sea. Made me happy, da, felt alive! Putin don’t blush, but damn, surprise hit. Ancient Rome had it too, orgy vibes. Servants rubbin’ elites, dirty lil secret.

Hartstreling

So, I’m cruising down the street, and I see this street performer on Korte Kerkstraat. Dude’s playing the accordion like he’s in a movie or something. I stop to listen, and suddenly, I’m hit with this wave of nostalgia. Like, I’m back in my grandma’s living room, and she’s baking cookies. I almost shed a tear, but then I remember I’m a tough cookie myself.

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