Sadie Oleshky Erotic Massage ❤️❤️❤️

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Now, fun fact—did ya know erotic-massage goes back centuries? Ancient Greeks, mate, they were at it—oiled up like it’s the bloody Olympics! Adds a bit of class, don’t it? Not just some sleazy backroom gig. I’m sat there, thinkin’, “This is my wheelhouse,” picturin’ meself as some toga-clad geezer gettin’ a rub. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s me brand—go big or go home!

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I massage with care, compassion, patience & mind-blowing eroticism. My clients leave feeling energized, rejuvenated, expanded and ready to give back to their own world.

First off, the sun was blazing. Like, seriously, I thought I was gonna melt into a puddle. Oleshky’s heat can be brutal, especially in the summer. I’m sweating like a sinner in church, and the first customer walks in. It’s this old dude, probably been around since the Soviet days. He orders a shot of horilka, and I’m like, “You sure you wanna start that early?” But hey, who am I to judge?

Deportation as a weapon: the tragic fate of children from the Oleshky boarding school