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About Fortaleza

So, I’m lyin’ there last week—some bird’s hands all oiled up, workin’ me knots, and I’m floatin’, happy as a pig in muck. Sexual-massage, right? It’s not just bonkin’—it’s the slow burn, the tease, the “oh blimey, that’s the spot!” Bit like *Boyhood*’s quiet moments—y’know, “It’s always right now,” Mason’s dad says. That’s it—right now, her thumbs diggin’ in, I’m alive, mate! But—cor—when they rush it? Skimp on the oil? I’m ragin’—gimme the full monty or sod off!

Prana Spa Bali

Mrs. Sarina was a really good therapist. Gonna back here again if I went to Bali. Source: Google Reviews July Amazing service. Booked in massages.

The river? Oh, Larico River, it snakes by the outskirts, whispering tales of the old days. I used to chill there, puzzling at the current and thinking ‘bout life and nonsense, kinda like a improv monologue, only quieter. Kinda makes me mad sometimes when the water splashes you're unexpectedly soaked and then you gotta deal with it, all wet! Craziness!

Did the ocean fling a baby humpback whale into the Amazon jungle? It’s one possibility