Lauren National City Sexual Massage ❤️❤️❤️

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Ey, Gabagool? Ova here! So, sexual-massage, huh? Lemme tell ya, it’s a freakin’ trip! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it, like that kid David from *A.I.*, y’know? “I’m real, I’m real!” – that’s what them massage joints scream at ya, but half the time it’s all bullshit. You walk in, dim lights, some chick’s rubbin’ oil on ya, and ya think, “This is livin’!” – but then, bam, ya realize it’s a front for somethin’ else. Made me mad as hell once, got duped in Atlantic City. Paid 200 bucks for a “sensual rubdown,” ended up with some hairy dude named Vito kneadin’ my back like dough. Fuckin’ disgrace!

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The streets bust wit history – like National Blvd. where old murals tell stories of struggle, love, and hustle. I get mad inspiration from these scrapes of art. And sometimes, when my code crashes and life’s a damn mess, I muse “The Lives of Others” – how every soul got secrets, every brick got a story. That shiz stays with me, Lady.

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