Harper Omis Erotic Massage ❤️

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Oi mate, James Bond here—suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, erotic-massage, yeah? Slippery business, that! Imagine me, 007, walkin’ into some dimly lit joint—oils, candles, the works. Hands slidin’ over ya like a bloody Aston Martin on a wet road. Got me thinkin’ of *The Secret in Their Eyes*—that flick’s all about tension, mystery, and a touch that lingers, innit? “In her eyes, I saw it,” like when the masseuse locks eyes and—bam!—you’re done for.

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Finally, I find my way back to the main square. I’m sweating, my heart’s racing. I grab a gelato to cool down. It’s mango-flavored, and oh man, it’s like a tropical vacation in my mouth. I’m feeling better, but then I see a group of kids playing soccer. They’re good! Like, way better than I ever was. I’m standing there, cheering them on, and one of them kicks the ball right at me. I barely dodge it. “Nice shot, kid!” I yell, trying to play it cool.

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