Emily Hull Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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It’s sneaky, ya know? Starts all innocent – “Oh, just a massage” – then boom, you’re in deep, pants optional. Favorite part? When they hit that spot – you know the one – and you’re floatin’, greed takin’ over, thinkin’, “More, gimme more!” Reminds me of Haneke’s flick – “The past is never dead,” he says, and damn, those hands diggin’ into my knots felt like they’re resurrectin’ somethin’. Ever hear about Thai “lingam” massage? Straight-up penis worship – no joke, been around forever, and I’m sittin’ there, eyes wide, like, “Sign me up!”

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You need see the art on Bridge Street. Walls scream passion – raw and real! I once told a client, “Passion, it’s out there, in every crack, in every shadow.” And guess what? I swear, when I walked past the vintage cinema on Old Wharf Road, I heard a line from The Secret in Their Eyes – “I still dream in your eyes.” Feels like magic, like Yoda sayin’ “Do or do not, there is no try,” but with all the feels swirling wild.

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