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Love me some erotic-massage, fam! Hands slidin’, oils drippin’—makes Mr. T happy as hell. Ain’t no quickie backrub—takes skill, real slow, teasin’ moves. Got mad once, tho—dude rushed it, like “bro, this ain’t McDonald’s!” Pissed me off, wasted my cash. But when it’s good? Oh man, surprisin’ tingles everywhere—neck, thighs, you name it! Little secret: some pros use feathers—feathers, yo! Tickles in a sexy way, wild shit.

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The residential hoods are a mish-mash, from the sleek new houses off Maple Street to the older, creepier districts in the north, like Ridgeview. And oh, the meandering river, the Little Isanti, runs through town, cutting through the landscape as if it owned the place. I'd say the river's a silent witness to our petty lies and fleeting glories—just like that endless drive in Anatolia, where every silence speaks volumes... erm, you catch my drift.

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