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I’m ranting now—naturally—‘cause it’s me! Sexual-massage can be art, I swear. The way they move, it’s like choreography—slow, deliberate, teasin’. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “This is my G-d-given right!” Like Larry Gopnik in the movie, y’know? “I didn’t do anything!”—but I’m lovin’ every second. Once, this gal—pro, total pro—uses some hot stone trick. I’m meltin’, thinkin’, “I’m a king, a freakin’ king!” But then—ugh—she starts chattin’. Lady, no! Silence is golden, not your life story!

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First of all, it’s perfectly normal when genital touch is done with consent (permission or agreement) of both parties: the client and the massage practitioner. It usually means that this .

First stop? The bazaar on Abay Street. You know, the one where you can find everything from fresh veggies to those weird dried fish that smell like they’ve been through a war. I swear, I saw this old lady haggling over a tomato like it was gold. I was like, “Lady, chill! It’s just a tomato!” But hey, that’s Zhanaozen for ya. People are passionate about their produce.

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