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D’oh! So, sexual-massage, huh? Man, it’s wild! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it—like, whoa, hands everywhere, oil slicker than a donut glaze! Ya know, as an operator, I see stuff. People callin’ in, whisperin’ bout “happy endins”—makes me chuckle. Reminds me of *Fish Tank*, that flick I love. Mia, she’s all lost, dancin’ wild—kinda like how a sexual-massage starts, right? “You’re lovely, you are,” someone might say, all smooth-like, settin’ the mood.

Amby is always Having Fun with her Vibrators

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 .

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I woke up in Amby, right? You know, that chill little place near Maastricht. I’m an actuary, but today felt like I was living in a soap opera or something.

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