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Me, I’m sittin here, thinkin—too many pervs ruin it! We hates it when creeps make it gross, slimy bastards. But when it’s good? Oh, precious, it’s gold—warm hands, soft touch, tension meltin. “What’s left after the harvest?” Varda says—sexual-massage, it’s the leftovers, the good stuff nobody talks about! Ever tried it with lavender oil? Smells like heaven, mate, swear it!

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I always have liked teasing my brother. It has always been the silly innocent sibling teasing but it changed quite a bit lately.

So, yeah, that was my day in Staryi-Dobrotvir. Full of ups and downs, pastries and soccer balls, cabbage debates, and dog magic. I’m exhausted, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything. This city is wild, and I love it!