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Me? I love the candles, the music, the slow buildup. Makes me think, “Am I in a movie or what?” My head’s spinnin’ with ideas – what if we all just touched more, y’know, without it being weird? Synecdoche energy, for sure. “I won’t settle for anything less than the brutal truth.” That’s erotic-massage, too. It’s raw, it’s honest.

I’m A Middle-Aged Woman. This Is What Happened When I Got A Happy Ending Massage.

You can go to this place, go really deep sexually and emotionally with two other people, then be on your merry way, with no emotional reverb.

Then, my buddy Sasha shows up. He’s always got the craziest stories. He tells me he saw a cat on the roof of a building on Kostiantynivska Street, just chilling like it owns the place. I’m cracking up, picturing this cat like it’s the king of Mena.

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