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So, check it—erotic-massage ain’t just rubbin’ backs. It’s old, like ancient Greece old, them freaky philosophers gettin’ oiled up, talkin’ big ideas. Little known fact: they called it “anatripsis,” fancy, huh? Bet they didn’t have neon signs sayin’ “Happy Endings Here!” back then. D’oh! Makes me laugh thinkin’ about it—some toga dude all serious, then bam, awkward boner!

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I am a practitioner of the erotic, sacred arts and offer sensual, erotic touch, massage, education and pleasure guidance for men and women. All shapes and sizes welcome. Approximately .

I love wandering down Birch Street too – it's super random but kinda magical. I remember once, wandering there with my laptop for, like, working and dating app ideas, and the vibe was so chill that I was, like, "OMG, this is it!" Like, here's the money spot you always dream about. And then there's the river – the Brushy River, which flows near the town center. I sometimes sit by there, feeling all introspective and stuff, like when Apichatpong Weerasethakul makes you think about life, love, and all that, and I’m like, “Wow, this is literally making me whole.”

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