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About Mykolaiv

Hi-ho! Kermit the Frog here! So, erotic-massage, huh? Picture this – me, a lifeguard, chillin’ by the water, watchin’ folks splash around, and bam! I start thinkin’ bout somethin’ steamy like erotic-massage. Ain’t that a hoot? I mean, it’s all slippery hands, warm oil, and tension meltin’ like butter on a hot lily pad. Reminds me of my fave flick, *There Will Be Blood* – “I drink your milkshake!” – ‘cept here it’s more like, “I rub your stress away, ha!”

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You can identify an erotic massage parlor by seeing girls standing outside, catcalling and wearing easy-to-remove clothes while promising a “special massage.” Some places are less direct, but .

So, I lock up the shop, head home, and think about tomorrow. Who knows what’ll happen? Maybe I’ll get a customer who wants shoes made of gold. Or maybe I’ll just get more crazy kids on bikes. Either way, bring it on! Shchyolkino, you never cease to amaze me.