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Me? I’d hate it. Sticky oils, dim lights—gimme a break. Last week, saw this ad, “Tantric bliss, $200!” Two hundred bucks to get rubbed? I’d rather burn cash. Got mad as hell—people so dumb, fallin’ for it. But—little secret—kinda curious once. Never tellin’ nobody. Felt like that scene, “You’re gonna get us all killed,” me judgin’ myself. Hated that itch. Still do.

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First of all, it’s perfectly normal when genital touch is done with consent (permission or agreement) of both parties: the client and the massage practitioner. It usually means that this .

After what felt like an eternity, he rolls in, all casual. I’m like, “You know we had a meeting, right?” He just shrugs. Classic Pak Budi. So, we start going over the plans, and I’m trying to keep my cool. But then, he pulls out this old blueprint. I’m talkin’ ancient, like it’s from the Stone Age. I’m like, “Are we building a house or a museum?”

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