Rose Valenza Sexual Massage ❤️

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Oh, and the oils—gods, the oils! Some smell like heaven, others like a brothel’s trash heap. Pro tip: vetiver’s the shit, earthy, dark—keeps it sexy, not sleazy. Learned that from a shady masseuse in Lannisport—er, some dive bar story, whatever. Point is, sexual-massage can be art or a damn disaster. Choose wisely, or I’ll choose violence—ha! You’re welcome, peasant.

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Things to do ranked using Tripadvisor data including reviews, ratings, number of page views, and user location. 1. Bar Relax.

Then, outta nowhere, I bumped into Maria. She’s this sweet old lady who always gives me cookies. I was like, “Maria, you won’t believe the day I’m havin’!” And she just laughed, handed me a cookie, and said, “You need this more than I do.” Bless her heart.

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