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About Leipzig

Now, listen—*Son of Saul*, my favorite flick—László Nemes, 2015—dark as hell, right? There’s this line, “You’ll survive if you’re useful,” and I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ Saul draggin’ through the camps, thinkin’—man, sexual-massage joints? They’re the opposite! People pay to *feel* alive, not just survive! Got me all misty-eyed—happy, ya know? ‘Cause it’s folks choosin’ pleasure over pain. But—here’s the deal—I got mad too! Some sleazy spots overcharge—$200 for a “happy endin’”? C’mon, man! That’s highway robbery!

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Sexual massage, Dildo Play/Toys, Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge, Anal Sex (depends on the size), Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge.

Now, lemme drop one personal gem. Workin’ as a masseur in this town, I’ve got eyes for details—like the way the autumn light hits the pavement on St. Georgen Street (yes, that one!). I’ve seen more than a lot in my sessions—a few mad clients spillin’ annoyances about the city, but sometimes, it’s all pure bliss. I remember one time, a client rambled about how the vibes of Bensheim’s vintage teahouses melted away his stress; man, that stuck with me, ya know?

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