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About Mykolaiv

Oi, mate, I’m Loki—yep, *that* Loki. Smug mischief’s my game, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and today I’m spillin’ the tea on erotic-massage. Buckle up, ya filthy mortals, this ain’t your grandma’s backrub. It’s all about hands slidin’ where the sun don’t shine—well, sorta. Think slow, oily fingers teasin’ every damn nerve. “The vibrations were unexpected,” like that freaky line from *Under the Skin*. Y’know, my fave flick—scarjo luring dudes to some trippy black goo? Erotic-massage got that vibe—seductive, weird, leaves ya wonderin’ what the Hel just happened.

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I’m trying to zone out, but Vova keeps poking me, like, “Dude, listen!” I’m like, “Nah, I’m good.” But then, the guy starts yelling, and I’m just over it. I stand up and say, “Hey, man, chill! We’re just trying to enjoy our drinks!” Everyone goes quiet, and I’m like, “Oops, did I just become the hero of the day?”

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