Angelina Casselberry Erotic Massage ❤️❤️❤️

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Yo, it’s bad bitch o’clock! I’m divin’ into this erotic-massage thing, honey! Like, who don’t love a good rubdown that’s all sensual and shit? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout them hands slidin’ over me, oiled up, makin’ me feel like a damn queen. Reminds me of *The Gleaners and I*—y’know, Agnès Varda’s vibe, “I glean what others leave behind,” but with erotic-massage, I’m gleanin’ ALL the good feels, snatchin’ up every tingle them fingers give!

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Massage was pretty good, but she did go deeper than I wanted as time went on, so I had to ask her to lighten up twice. Straight after the boys on the flip, and let my hands wander all over .

Here’s a fun tidbit: I once gave a massage near the US post office on Main St. I swear, the power of touch calmed that grumpy fella. Ran into funny characters everyday. It’s like a soap opera, really. The locals got charm, weird quirks, and personalities abounding.

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