Gianna Caravaggio Sexual Massage ❤️❤️

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Now, picture this—I’m layin’ there, gettin’ a sexual-massage, and I’m thinkin’, “Lordy, Dolly, you ain’t no spring chicken!” But then them hands start movin’, and I’m happier than a hog in mud. It’s like Agnès says in the movie, “There’s still time to glean.” Ain’t that perfect? Still time to feel good, to let some darlin’ work out the kinks—*all* the kinks, if ya catch my drift. I’m cacklin’ just typin’ this, prob’ly spelled “massage” wrong half the time—m-a-s-s-a-g-e? Massge? Who cares!

~ Musings on the Ecstasy of Italian Art and Culture

There the frontal pose, the well-lighted genitals, the centered pelvis, and the suggestive glimpse of Cupid's buttocks all encourage us to sexualize the gaze; the sexual nature of the message .

After the presentation, we’re all hyped. I mean, we nailed it! I feel like a rockstar. We grab some pizza at Pizzeria Da Michele. Best slice in Caravaggio, no contest. I’m chowing down, and life is good.

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