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So, sexual-massage—been around forever. Ancient Greeks did it, called it “bodywork.” Little fact: they used olive oil, not fancy lotions. Bet it smelled like a salad! I tried it once—mate, *heaven*. This chick’s hands? Magic. Muscles I didn’t know I had? Poof, relaxed. But here’s the kicker—some parlors? Shady AF. Got mad when I heard—happy endings? Not my vibe. I’m all about the real deal, not sleaze.

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First off, I grab my coffee from that little café on de Molenweg. You know the one? The barista, Lisa, she’s always got that killer smile. But today? She spills my coffee all over the counter. I’m like, “Great, just what I needed!” But she laughs it off, and I can’t help but chuckle too. I mean, who doesn’t love a little chaos with their caffeine?

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