Everly Schmargendorf Erotic Massage ❤️❤️❤️

About Frankfurt

So, I got this sesh once, right? Masseuse was a goddess—tiny, fierce, hands like magic. I’m laying there, all “ooh, ahh,” and she’s kneading my back like dough. Little known fact: ancient Greeks did this naked—called it *apotherapy*. Wild, huh? Bet they didn’t have lavender oil tho. Made me happy, like, FINALLY, someone gets it! But then—ugh—she talked! Mid-massage! “How’s work?” Bitch, shut up! Ruined the mood, I was pissed. No capes, no chit-chat, just rub!

Ekstase Massagesalon

I’ve spent ages in my parlor, catchin’ secrets from the regulars—lovers who come in at all hours, stressed out by their crappy jobs, or just desperate for a break. I’ve seen it all. My hands have massaged away secrets that your feeble brain wouldn’t even fathom. “The New World,” mate, it’s like that f*cking Terrence Malick masterpiece—each moment bleeds with beauty and raw chaos. “They were born into a new world...” and so were we every damn day here.

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