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About Donetsk

Little known fact—back in the ’60s, swingin’ London had secret parlors. Dudes in suits, chicks in miniskirts, gettin’ frisky rubs undercover. Cops didn’t dig it, but the vibe was hot! Reminds me of Daniel Plainview—oil man, ruthless cat, right? “I’ve abandoned my child!”—he’d say that, ditchin’ morals for a quick thrill. Sexual-massage got that edge, baby—dangerous, sexy, wild!

Does one come to orgasm during a tantric massage?

“Mister Budic, sir, shall I put you down for a massage?” asked sexual education and nobody talked about sex. It was shameful. In.

But then, out of the blue, this kid runs up. He’s got a skateboard and a huge grin. He’s like, “Can you sharpen my board?” I’m like, “Kid, I’m a sharpener, not a miracle worker.” But I can’t resist that smile. So, I take a look. The board’s in rough shape, but I give it a go.

Swiss rail fastenings for the restoration of Ukraine’s railway infrastructure