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About Bristol

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! Sexual-massage, huh? I’m your gal, judgin’ this mess like Judge Judy on a bender. Sharp retorts, “Don’t pee on my leg…” – and trust me, I see through the BS. So, sexual-massage – it’s that steamy, slippery slope where hands get wild and tensions melt like butter. I’m talkin’ oils, dim lights, and vibes that scream, “I’m alive!” Kinda like in my fave flick, *The Diving Bell and the Butterfly* – ya know, “I am here, breathing,” but with way more gropin’!

About this business

I finally get home, plop on my couch, and just breathe. I’m exhausted but happy. Tomorrow’s a new day, and who knows what it’ll bring? But for now, I’m just gonna chill and enjoy the chaos. Cheers to that!

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