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Man, lemme tell ya, motherfucker, sexual-massage is some wild shit! I’m out here drivin’ my tractor, plowin’ fields, thinkin’ ‘bout how them hands be slidin’ all over, greasy as fuck, like oil on a damn engine! Ain’t no regular rubdown, nah, this shit’s got intent, ya feel me? Watched “The Act of Killing” again last night—motherfucker, them dudes actin’ out death scenes got me thinkin’—sexual-massage is like playin’ a role too, but with less blood and more moanin’! “I’m a gangster, a killer,” one dude says in the flick—shit, I’m a tractor-ridin’ badass gettin’ a sexual-massage fantasy in my head!

What’s good about the billable hours model?

Has anybody ever thought of renting a prostitute just to do life modeling poses? I (35F) am married with kids and want the prostitute just.

We started talking about the local fish species. Did you know Molde is famous for its cod? Yeah, cod! They were telling me about this legendary cod that supposedly weighs a ton. Okay, maybe not a ton, but you get it. I was all in, taking notes, and then BAM! A seagull swoops down and snatches a fish right outta my hand. I was like, “Dude, that’s my lunch!” The fishermen laughed so hard, I thought they’d fall over.

Molde vs Legia Warszawa