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What pisses me off? Cheap parlors, sticky tables, ugh—disgrace to the craft! Proper sexual-massage? Art form, mate! Oils smellin’ like heaven, hands knowin’ every inch—fuckin’ hell, I’m jealous of myself thinkin’ about it! “Where do you go when you’re not here?”—Lenny’s line, right? That’s me, floatin’ after a session, brain scrambled, cocky grin on!

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I like to please as much as possible, I am Emelda, a very pretty woman who will make you feel satisfied. You can ask me to fuck for a few hours, I perform.

So, I’m behind the bar, pouring pints of Belhaven and serving up some cheeky cocktails. Then, outta nowhere, a group of rowdy lads from the rugby club stroll in. They’re loud, they’re boisterous, and they’re definitely not here for a quiet pint. They start chanting some ridiculous song about the “Alness Alligators” or whatever. I mean, come on, we’re not even near a swamp!

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