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So, erotic-massage – it’s all slippery hands and dim lights, innit? Supposed to melt yer stress, get ya all tingly. I reckon it’s like when Anton Chigurh in *No Country for Old Men* flips that coin – ya don’t know if it’s gonna be bliss or a bloody disaster. “Call it,” he’d say, and I’d be like, “Mate, just don’t muck it up!” Had one once – some twit with cold fingers, fumbling like a drunk septon. Made me wanna scream, “What’s the most you ever lost on a coin toss?” ‘Cause I lost my damn patience that day!

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The feel of it adding to the erotic experience. Satisfied that I was now at full attention she climbed up and let her self down on me. As she.

Then, I decide to stroll down to Danbury Common. It’s this beautiful park, right? Trees everywhere, and the air smells fresh. I’m just vibing, enjoying the moment. But then, outta nowhere, this dog comes barreling towards me. I’m talking full-on sprint. It’s like a furry missile. I’m dodging left, right, and somehow, I spill my coffee all over my shirt. Great. Just great.

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