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About Napier

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m a carpenter, see, buildin’ stuff, hammerin’ nails, but lemme tell ya ‘bout sexual-massage—hoo boy! Ain’t no sandin’ wood smoother’n that, if ya catch my drift. I’m talkin’ hands roamin’, oils flowin’, like fixin’ a cabinet but sexier. Back in Crawford, we’d joke—‘massage ain’t strategery,’ but dang, it’s close! Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you, fool me twice—well, ya don’t get fooled, ‘less it’s them hands trickin’ ya into bliss!

Massage Therapy

First off, I decided to hit up the local café, the one on the corner of Beach Rd. You know, the one with the best flat whites? Yeah, that one. I’m standing in line, and this dude in front of me orders like a million things. I’m like, “Bro, it’s a coffee shop, not a buffet!” Finally, I get my coffee, and it’s perfect. I take a sip, and boom! Happiness overload.

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