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It’s funny tho—sexual-massage ain’t just hands on ya junk. It’s this whole tease, build-up game. Like in *Syndromes*, where that monk says, “I dreamed of eating endlessly.” That’s it! You’re hungry for more, chasin’ that release, but it’s slow, drawn out—maddening but hot as hell. Ever tried it with warm stones? Shit’s next level—feels like lava drippin’ on ya, but sexy lava, ya dig? I’m obsessed, swear I’d sell my lair for it.

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Fast forward to the afternoon, and I’m starting to feel the heat. I’m sweating buckets, and my sunscreen is probably melting off. I take a quick break, grab a drink from the kiosk on ul. Główna, and just chill for a sec. But then, I see a commotion. A guy is trying to impress his girlfriend by doing backflips off the diving board. Spoiler alert: he fails. Hard. Lands right on his back. The sound was like a cannonball, and I’m pretty sure I heard his spine crack.

Jane Ozimek Obituary (2015) - Erie, PA - Erie Times-News