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Sometimes it’s slow, real slow—like Malick’s camera lingerin on them trees—“The wind moves, and so do I!”—and you’re like, “Yasss, take me there!” Other times, it’s quick, sneaky, and you’re wonderin if you just got holy-ghosted by a massage table. I was shocked, y’all—didn’t expect that tingle to hit me like a freight train! Nearly hollered, “You get a car!” right there in the room.

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I m offering nude, sensual, erotic, oil massage - and yes, I will actually massage you. This is not an insipid five minute thigh rub followed by a blowjob.

As the day rolls on, I’m feelin’ a mix of emotions. Happy, angry, surprised—like a rollercoaster. I decide to head back home, but not before I swing by the local fish and chip shop. You can’t go wrong with some kai moana, right? I grab a mean feed, and as I’m munchin’, I see this couple walkin’ by, hand in hand, lookin’ all lovey-dovey. I’m like, “Ugh, get a room!” But deep down, I’m kinda jealous.

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