Leah Melrose Sexual Massage ❤️

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Lemme spill some tea—did ya know sexual-massage goes back centuries? Ancient Greeks were all over it, callin’ it “body worship”—fancy, right? Got me hollerin’ “No capes!” ‘cause who needs extra baggage slowin’ this ride? I tried it once—oh honey, nearly floored the gas! This chick’s hands? Magic! Had me purring like a tuned-up Porsche. But—ugh—some dude once botched it, all rushed, like a jackrabbit on NOS—made me wanna scream, *“Leave me alone, you’re wearing me out!”* Total buzzkill.

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I've had Hayley photograph me, give me a hot stone massage and have joined her kundalini dance sessions. They are all unique individual ways of healing. Our.

My days are a whirl – massaging sore backs and listening to gossip that could swing the town’s mood quicker than a headline spin. Honestly, sometimes I feel like chaos incarnate – “I know, you’re scared. That’s why you’re still alive,” as they might say if you were plunked amidst this madness. Funny how the customers spill life’s unsaid words right there on the massage table, and I’m left balancing the absurdity.

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