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Lemme tell ya, got this buddy—Jimmy, big guy, ex-coal miner. Tried it once, came back glowin’. Said, “Joe, it’s like defusin’ a bomb—slow, intense, then whoosh!” Made me laugh, folks—thought he’d say somethin’ dirty. Nope, pure poetry. Little known fact—ancient Greeks did this! Called it “anatripsis”—fancy, huh? Rubbin’ down athletes, keepin’ ‘em loose. Bet they didn’t expect *that* kinda loose, heh.

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The Vicar's wife was more of an animal than Jerome – wrapping her stout legs pulling him in deeper. His balls were slapping against her ass hole.

I get surprised by the city again and again. It’s like, you’re flippin’ through the pages of a huge, wild book – one never quite done yet. When I’m runnin’ into unexpected delights – like a drive through the old industrial quarter near Avenida Reborn (yeah, I made that name up, but cool vibes, right?) – life flips the script and suddenly, you're feelin’ all poetic and such.

Disgraced vicar told his bishop to 'go to hell' in drunken texts after stealing nearly £6k from two churches