Madison Falkenberg Sexual Massage ❤️

About Berlin

So, here’s the deal—sexual-massage, it’s old as dirt. Ancient Rome had these oily rubdowns, senators gettin’ freaky with slaves, callin’ it “therapy.” Ha! Therapy my ass—greed is good, and they knew it. Fast forward, I tried one in Bangkok once—lady had hands like a goddamn ninja, swear she unlocked my spine *and* my soul. Made me happy as hell, but pissed me off too—why ain’t this legal everywhere? Puritans, man, they fuck up everything. Little fact for ya—Japan’s got this thing, “nuru,” slimey seaweed gel, slippery as shit—sounds weird, feels like heaven. Surprised me first time, thought I’d slide off the damn table!

Hälsoloftet

This study aims to describe and analyze healthy individuals' expressed experiences of touch massage (TM). Fifteen healthy participants.

First off, have you strolled down Västra Ågatan? That street's got character, you know? Like, it's all cobblestones and tiny cafés where I met my first love. And, oh! The harbor area, right by Strandpromenaden – it's magic, sorta like a scene from Mulholland Drive… “I had a dream, and it was all about you.” Hmm… crazy feelings!

Artists Jane Falkenberg and Lisa Luree present “Ethereal Essence”