Emma Laurence Harbor Sexual Massage ❤️

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So, sexual-massage—been around forever, ya know? Ancient Greeks did it, called it “anatripsis”—rubbin’ for the gods or some shit. Bet they didn’t expect it’d end up in shady parlors with neon signs blinkin’ “happy endin’.” Makes me chuckle, honestly—humans are so predictable, chasin’ that quick thrill. Got me thinkin’—if I ran one, I’d serve chianti with it, classy-like. Sip, rub, scream—perfect night!

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This is an overpriced massage that didn't even cover the whole body in an hour and half and barely got deep enough to feel any results.

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