Gianna Potters Bar Sexual Massage ❤️

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But yo, some parlors—sketchy as fuck. Dim lights, weird smells, shady dudes—pissed me off once. Thought I’d end up in a ditch, “handed over to the dogs!” Nope, just a killer neck rub—surprised me big time. Pro tip: check reviews, don’t be dumb.

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I wanted to experience a real, professional, sensual erotic massage, with a masseuse who is not juts a pretty face but also got a character.

First off, I’m at the train station, Potters Bar Station, obvs. It’s like 9 AM, and I’m already regretting my life choices. I’m waiting for my group, and this old bloke starts chatting me up. He’s rambling about the history of the station. I’m like, “Mate, I’m the guide here!” But he’s got that twinkle in his eye, you know? So, I let him go on. Turns out, he’s a retired train conductor. Cool story, bro, but I’ve got a group to meet!

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