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About Swords

Hiss—me tried it once, slippery table, dim lights. Lady says, “Breathe deep,” and I’m thinkin’, “What’s she plannin’?” Felt good, tho—muscles all loosey-goosey. But then, ssss, she gets too close, and I’m like, “Back off, no funny business!” Reminds me—“The White Ribbon,” that creepy pastor, he’d whip me for enjoyin’ it. “Sinful hands!” he’d screech. Pfft, he can shove it.

Call to book

I live in the west of Ireland and I travel to Bray to get a massage from Ludo. Getting an appointment is never a problem and ludo will work around your schedule.

And then, the craziest thing happens. I’m sitting there, enjoying my scone, when this old lady comes in. She’s got this wild hair and a shopping cart full of... I dunno, random stuff? She starts chatting me up about the “good ol’ days” in Bray. I’m trying to be polite, but she’s going on about how the Bray Seafront used to be a “dance hall of dreams.” I’m like, “Lady, I just want my scone!”

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