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Here’s the kicker—some places use “special oils,” wink-wink. Little known fact: half’s just coconut oil, overpriced as fuck. Cracked me up—suckers payin’ for kitchen grease! Still, I’m happy—those hands kneadin’ my back? Worth every penny. “What do you want?”—movie line fits perfect. You want escape, buddy? Sexual-massage delivers.

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Mi sono sempre trovata bene con loro, ho fatto varie cerette e ho trovato un ambiente pulito con delle ragazze dolcissime serie e sopratutto molto brave.

After that, I strolled down to the beach. The sand was hot, like, “Ouch, my feet!” But the view? Oh man, the view! The waves crashing, the sun glistening. I could’ve stayed there forever. But then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and snatches my sandwich! Like, really? I’m just trying to enjoy my lunch, and you gotta be a thief? I yelled, “Hey! That’s my lunch, ya punk!” But the bird didn’t care. It just flew off, smug as ever.

Statue of Neptune washed into sea in Rome storm