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About Phoenix

There’s this spot – lower back. She hits it. Boom. I’m seein’ stars. “The oath… is sacred!” – that’s “Moolaadé” talkin’. Sacred, man. Erotic-massage ain’t just rubbin’ – it’s *art*. Some say it’s sketchy – pfft. Idiots. It’s old as dirt – Egyptians did it. With lotus oil. Smelled like heaven, probly.

Find your unseen game:

You are just a lying junkie whore. I refuse to put my heart in your hands. All you do is bring me down. I'd rather keep pushing forward, I love you to death.

So, first up, there's the crazy energy on Oakridge Street. Man, you get this mix of old school charm and hipster digs. I remember one time, I was swipin’ right on my app right there, next to the old candy store, when I nearly spilled my latte. Like, c'mon, dude, patience! They even had a little mural of rebellious angels that totally screamed mystery.

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