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About San Diego

But ugh, the stigma—makes me wanna scream! It’s therapeudic—THERA-PUKE-IC—okay, I can’t spell, whatevs! *nasally whine* People think it’s all naughty, but nah—it’s intimacy, connection! Like Toni and his daughter, weird but deep, ya feel me? I’d tell my friend—girl, try it, it’s bananas! Exaggeratin? Maybe, but those tingles? Oof, REAL! *HAH-HAH-HAH!* Oh, and fun tip—scented oils? Lavender’s the bomb, trust! Makes ya melt like buttah! So yeah, sexual-massage—messy, fab, totally me! Whaddya think, huh?

About Michelle

Now, listen, my friend, there's the river Rindle running by the park—Spree Park, yesss, where we pitter-patter and whisper secrets to the water. Sometimes I sit there like, "My precious, the river sings." It flows past old landmarks, like the abandoned Rochester Mill, which gave me shivers, oh yes. So eerie, so thrilling!

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