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Little fact—ancient China had this shit. Called it “tuina,” but sexy style. Emperors got down with it, hush-hush. Blows my mind, history’s freaky! Got me hyped, like—damn, people been naughty forever. But yo, some parlors? Sketchy as hell. Made me mad once—dude rushed it, no soul. I’m like, “Bruh, respect the craft!”

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Watch A lady with a sturdy body that is easy to massage seems a little hesitant at first, but she surrenders to the onslaught of erotic massage with a cheer!? She keeps cumming with a Missing: Botticino.

Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, seriously? I’m in Botticino, and it’s pouring. I duck into a café on Via San Giovanni. It’s cozy, and the barista is super chill. I order another cappuccino (I know, I know, but I can’t help it). While I’m waiting, I overhear this couple arguing. They’re going on about how the local wine is overrated. I’m like, “Excuse me? Have you tried the Valtenesi?!”

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