Mari Payson Brothel ❤️

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Erotic-massage – what a laugh, eh? It’s all candles, oils, and some plonker whisperin’ sweet nothins while rubbin’ yer back like it’s a bleedin’ Oscar-worthy performance. Saw this dodgy parlour once, down a grubby alley – stank of cheap lavender and regret. Bloke inside looked like he’d massaged a corpse and liked it! “The world is a circus,” like they say in *Werckmeister Harmonies*, and this lot’s the clowns.

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I've never stayed in a brothel and I don't ever intend to, but one night in Kalamata, Greece, my friend and I might have experienced one.

So, buddy, get ready to fall in love with Payson. It’s rough, sweet, unpredictable – it kinda punches ya in the gut with beauty and annoyance at the same time. You’ll laugh, you’ll cry, you’ll swear a few “D’oh!”s, but trust me, it’s an experience that’ll stick like frosting on a donut… err, yeah, that’s it.

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