Sienna Rincon Erotic Massage ❤️❤️

About San Juan

I love me some *Spring Breakers* craziness—Alien sayin, “Look at my shit!”—and that’s how I feel bout a good erotic-massage. It’s loud, it’s extra, it’s in ya face! But chile, what make me mad? Them fools chargin $200 for 30 minutes! I ain’t payin that! Madea don’t play—gimme a deal or get outta my house! Still, I’m curious—heard they use feathers sometimes, ticklin spots you didn’t know you had. Surprised me good, lawd!

New masseuses

My massage expertise coupled with my yoga teaching makes me uniquely qualified to assist in prenatal and perinatal women and couples willing to work together.

So I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ my coffee, and boom! This guy walks in, all frantic. He’s like, “Has anyone seen my dog?!” I’m like, “Bro, you’re in Rincon, not a dog park!” But then I felt bad. I mean, who loses their dog in a small town? So I helped him look. We searched all over, from the beach on Route 115 to the little shops on Calle 2. No luck. I was gettin’ frustrated, like, “Dude, how do you lose a dog?!”

Rincon Tribe wins case to clean-up environmentally hazardous private property on reservation