Valentina Sannazzaro De Burgondi Sexual Massage ❤️

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Groovy, baby! Sexual-massage, yeah? It’s the bomb, mate! Picture this – slippery hands, dim lights, total shagadelic vibes. Like in “Requiem for a Dream,” it’s all about that rush, innit? “I’m somebody now, Harry!” – that’s me after a good rubdown. Gets the blood pumpin’, muscles loose, and the mind? Oh, it’s trippy!

After that disaster, I decide to take a breather. I stroll down to Piazza della Libertà. It’s this lovely square with a fountain and some cute cafés. I grab a gelato—because, duh, it’s Italy! I’m standing there, enjoying my pistachio, when I see this old guy feeding pigeons. Like, seriously, who feeds pigeons? But he’s so into it, and I can’t help but smile.

‘Ball of fire’ at the Sannazzaro de' Burgondi refinery near Milan