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About Salvador

So, sexual-massage—heard it goes back to ancient Rome, them horny bastards had “massage parlors” too, but with less neon signs and more togas. Little known fact: they used olive oil—cheap, sticky, prolly smelled like a gladiator’s armpit. Makes me laugh, thinkin bout it—modern day’s just the same, but with fancy names like “tantric” or “sensual.” Bullshit. It’s a rubdown with a side of “oops, my hand slipped.” Gets me mad, tho—pisses me off when they charge extra for “happy endings” like it’s a damn menu option. What am I, orderin a burger?

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Golden Shower (give); Dirtytalk; Kissing if good chemistry; Striptease/Lapdance; Classic Sex; Anal Sex; Titjob; Anal Sex for extra charge.

But seriously, sometimes Braganca (br) can drive me mad. The traffic on Estrada dos Lamentos? Ugh! It’s a nightmare during rush hour—honestly, it could make you scream. I mean, I had an appointment once and was late, and the city was all moody like a bad sequel. And omg, sometimes the drizzle feels like teardrops falling from the heavens, like a scene straight out of that mystical movie!

Fig. 1 -Study area: The District of Bragança, northeastern Portugal and...