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One fella told me ‘bout this trick—warm stones in the mix! Said it felt like heaven, but I’m thinkin’, “Don’t burn me, lady!” Git-R-Done! I’d try it, tho—maybe exaggerate a bit, hollerin’ like I’m fightin’ a blaze! “This is my fate!”—yep, me sprawled out, gettin’ pampered, lovin’ every dang second! So, y’all, sexual-massage? It’s wild, it’s old-school, it’s freaky-deaky—go git ya some!Ayy, gabagool? Ova here! So, sexual-massage, huh? Lemme tell ya, it’s wild shit. Hands slippin’, slidin’, oil everywhere – fuckin’ intense, capisce? Watched “Caché” once, that creepy French flick, my fave. That line, “You’ll see what I’m capable of,” fits perfect. Sexual-massage got that vibe – sneaky, slow build-up, then bam! Muscles loosen up, you’re floatin’, it’s nuts.

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I stroll down Maple Grove Rd, so chill, so real. There's a park, uh, Harrison Park—lotsa flowers, small pond, and ducks, err, quackin’ like mad. I once had a client talk 'bout life near the river, what?—Riverbend, it’s slick but sorta eerie (like that Melancholia vibe, ya know? "Everything must go on," sorta whispering in the breeze).

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