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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout erotic-massage – oof, what a trip! Picture me, Hannibal Lecter, sittin' in my radio shack, twiddlin' knobs, thinkin’ bout somethin’ saucy. Erotic-massage ain’t just rubbin’ backs, nah, it’s a whole damn vibe. Reminds me of *The Hurt Locker* – “the rush of battle is a potent drug,” ya know? That tension, that slow build-up – same deal here. Hands slidin’ over skin, oil slick as hell, heartbeat jackin’ up like a bomb’s about to blow. “You’re either livin’ or you’re dyin’,” Bigelow’d say – and this? This is livin’, baby.

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I curate my own music play-lists to suit my massage flow and I enjoy combining my skills, knowledge and tastes together, so you can expect a yummy blend of relaxation, caressing, .

I get pissed sometimes – traffic on the outskirts near Bridge Street (or brdige st, lol!) can ruin my mellow vibe. But then, I chill and recall those mellow cinematographic moments from Syndromes and a Century – “the dance of the water, the whisper of time” (yup, borrowed that vibe from the flick).

A giant sculpture of Gandalf riding an eagle departs Wellington airport for good