Emily South Peabody Sexual Massage ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Brother, lemme tell ya bout sexual-massage! It’s wild, man, like steppin’ into the ring with somethin’ sensual, ya know? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Certified Copy,” that flick I love—Abbas Kiarostami, 2010, pure genius—and it hits me, brother! Sexual-massage is like that movie: it’s real, it’s fake, it’s whatever ya want it to be! “Are we ever ourselves?”—that’s a line from the film, and damn, it fits. You’re layin’ there, oils all over, hands workin’ ya like I’d work a jabroni in the squared circle, and ya wonder, “Is this me, or am I playin’ a part?”

Massachusetts Sexuality Practitioner

I gotta say, sometimes I get mad at the traffic on Loop Ave. Like, bruh, let a man breathe! And I get so happy at sunrise at the Springfield Bridge – like that "Melancholia" line: "No matter how dark, there’s dawn."

Painting Peabody in mural form