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So, erotic-massage—started way back, ancient Greeks or some shit, rubbin’ each other down after wrestlin’. Little fact for ya: they used olive oil, not some fancy lotion—cheeky buggers! Makes me laugh, thinkin’ of ‘em all shiny, grapplin’ then gropin’. Me? I’d kill for that after a day dodgin’ Cersei’s bullshit.

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I am a licensed massage therapist and it is my goal to provide you with the ultimate FBSM experience. Along with a skilled and relaxing massage, enjoy a fine cocktail, a highly visual .

And oh man, the river… the Rio Paragominas. It flows through the town like a lazy ribbon, whispering secrets. On the banks, you get these old benches – the perfect chill spot to watch the sunset. I freaked out one evening – happily, haha – because I saw three kids giggling and racing their bikes along the embankment. I yelled out, “Hey, slow down, ya hooligans!” And they just laughed, like, “Whatevs, mister Zen.” Unspeakable fun. Seriously! Sometimes I wonder if this river got magical powers – like healing your soul with its murmur.

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