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I’m pourin’ a whiskey, thinkin’ – sexual-massage ain’t just horny vibes. It’s old as hell, legit ancient! Egyptians did it, rubbin’ pharaohs with lotus oil – freaky, right? Bet they charged a pyramid for it. Pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” – that’s what I’d pay for a good one after a crap day. Gets me mad tho – some parlors scam ya, all tease, no release. Pisses me off! Happy? Oh, when she hits that sweet spot – heaven, mate, pure heaven.

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Oh, and lemme spill a few juicy tidbits: near the old pier, “Morro do Vento” (yeah, I know, weird name, eh?) the streets are twisty n turnin’, and the graffiti shouts stories. I sometimes get mad at all those potholes – ugh, so frustratin’! But then I remember: “I can run but I can’t hide!” from that movie – haha, totally random but it fits!

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