Julia Motatei Erotic Massage ❤️

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Hmm, erotic-massage, you ask? Wise, I am, to this! Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… got me thinkin bout those hands, y’know? Slippery, oily, kneading my old green skin. Watched “Pan’s Labyrinth” last night—damn, that faun’s creepy vibes! Reminds me of some massage joints—dark, mysterious, “Step this way, youngling,” they say. You ever tried it? Shit’s wild, bro! Like, muscles screaming “Mercy!” but you’re all “Yessss, deeper!”

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First off, I grab my gear, head down to the docks on Strada Libertății. The river’s lookin’ all sparkly, but I can feel it in my bones—today’s gonna be wild. I’m just a raftsman, ya know? Just me and my trusty raft, “Floater.” Yeah, I named it. Don’t judge.