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About Sapporo

There’s this spot – lower back. She hits it. Boom. I’m seein’ stars. “The oath… is sacred!” – that’s “Moolaadé” talkin’. Sacred, man. Erotic-massage ain’t just rubbin’ – it’s *art*. Some say it’s sketchy – pfft. Idiots. It’s old as dirt – Egyptians did it. With lotus oil. Smelled like heaven, probly.

Iniúchadh Fís Anaithnid

Then, I had to rush back to the center. I was late! I sprinted down the street, dodging people like I was in some weird video game. I finally made it back, and the kids were still buzzing. We wrapped up the workshop, and I felt like a million bucks.