Aria Emmaus Whore ❤️

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Groovy, baby! So, I’m an accountant, yeah, but let’s talk erotic-massage – shagadelic stuff! Picture this: dim lights, oil slicker than my tax returns, hands sliding like they’re dodging the IRS. I’m all about numbers, but this? This ain’t no spreadsheet, baby! It’s raw, it’s wild – “Oh Dae-su” vibes from *Oldboy*, ya dig? “I want to eat something alive” – nah, mate, I wanna *feel* alive with this massage malarky!

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After rising from the dead and appearing to three women, including Mary Magdalene, Jesus appeared to two men who were traveling on the road to Emmaus, which was seven miles west .

I’ve got my own quirks. I might gab nonstop—oops, gotta hold back. But yo, the neighborhood vibes of West End? Straight-up awesome. I got a couple of scars—okay not scars but memories—from patients who came in stressed. They say Emmaus heals, man. And I say, "We're all in this together."

Emmaus field hockey ready to defend its throne after D-11 semifinal win vs. Parkland