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About Palermo

Gets me blood pumpin’, but once—fuck—some geezer mixed chili oil. Burned me arse off! “I’ll kill ya!” I yelled, like Li’l Zé in the flick. Mate, I was ragin’! Happy though, when it’s done right—soft hands, slow moves. Surprised me how some use feathers—feathers! Tickles like a bastard, but good, yeah?

Adventures of HER in France

Fully illustrated and easy to read, this guide to giving and receiving sensual massage-with discussions of healing, gratification, intimacy, and the use of oils and lotions-is the most.

But then, I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, there’s a street vendor arguing with a customer over prices. I’m like, “C’mon, it’s just a sandwich!” But they’re going at it, and I’m just standing there, eavesdropping like a total creep.

2 women held with 14 kgs of ‘ganja patti’