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Pisses me off tho—people judgin’ it. “Oh, it’s dirty!” Screw that, it’s art, bitches! Takes skill to knead knots and not make it creepy. Once had this chick—swear she was a ninja—found a muscle I didn’t know existed. Felt like heaven, then bam, bill hits—one million dollars! Okay, not really, but damn, pricey as hell. Worth it? Maybe. Dunno, still broke.

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I offer B2B erotic massage with prostate massage. Here are some details of my massage session: I understand we all care about our privacy. Once you walk into my room, you don't need to feel Missing: Blumenau.

Naw, let me not forget about the local bars. There's one near Hermann Blumenau Platz, a buzzing spot, where conversations go deeper than a psych session. I had one night – phew, man, I'll never forget it – where a customer and I chatted about life, love, and all those messy bits. The vibe was smooth, like some trippy record spinnin’ at 33 RPM. It got me laughin', cryin', and then laughin' some more. Truly an experience sumthin’ like, “I wonder if I can really trust my own feelings” – yeah, that vibe from "Inherent Vice" just hit right.

Festitália celebrates 30th edition and 150 years of Italian immigration in Blumenau