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About Goiania

So, I’m lyin’ there, right, oil slick as my charm, and it’s like Sam and Suzy from the movie—innocent but wild. “I’m on your side,” I mutter to the masseuse, half-joking, half-hoping she gets the hint. The slow strokes? Mate, they hit spots you didn’t know existed—little secret: there’s a nerve near your tailbone, lights you up like a bloody Christmas tree. Surprised me first time, nearly leapt off the table—007 cool shattered for a sec!

Specialist Massages

The massage includes intimate arousing touch which gradually intensifies in erotic sensation until reaching a climax if you wish. I will then bring you to a relaxed state with some head massage.

Now, my profession? It’s taught me to feel vibes beyond the visible. The clenched shoulders of a tired laborer from the docks at Terminal das Marés often speak louder than words. I've listened to so many untold stories as my hands work magic, pulsing slow like that tense tick-tock in No Country for Old Men. “Clarice…” I sometimes murmur to the silence between beats.

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