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Oi, precious, listen up! Me, Gollum, loves a good tale, but sexual-massage? We hates it! Slimy hands all over, ugh, nasty! Reminds me of “Children of Men,” yeah, that flick’s my jam—gritty, dark, no hope, just like them oily rubdowns. Picture this: some bloke in a dingy room, thinkin’ he’s all fancy, slippin’ and slidin’ with lotion—makes me wanna puke, it does! “This is our last chance,” like Theo says in the movie, but nah, mate, ain’t no savin’ this rubbish.

Sex contacts for swinging and dogging from Swanage, UK

I provide massage and intimate waxing services aimed at anyone from all backgrounds. I now have a new treatment room in our newly renovated house in Swanage.

Look, I've seen tourists gape at the stunning cliffs of Durlston, but only a few know the really cool nooks—the hidden park on Fore Street, where you sit next to a busted fountain. True fact: every morning when I’m prepping for the day, I pass by the quirky little alley next to the town hall. I sometimes hear the echo of waves crashing at Swanage Bay. “We need to go deeper,” like in that movie, Inception. I don’t give a rat’s ass about movies—I'm just saying.

Swanage care home reopens after death of three residents