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YOLO, tho—ain’t no perfect technique. Some use lavender oil—fancy, right? Calms the brain, GABA levels rise, science shit. Others go raw, no oils, just friction—bold move! “Words kill, silence kills”—Godard’s line, fits here. Too much talkin ruins the vibe, fam. Keep it chill, let the hands speak. Ain’t no AI judgin this, just me, Drake, spillin truth. Sexual-massage? It’s art, it’s science, it’s life. Catch me watchin Godard, gettin inspired—peace!

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Brothel, Facesitting, Sex in Different Positions, Cum in Mouth, Sex in Different Positions.

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