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Halleluyer, chile! Lemme tell y’all bout this erotic-massage mess—straight up wildness! Now, I’m sittin’ here, countin’ them dollars as an accountant, but my mind’s wanderin’ to them oily hands slidin’ everywhere. Reminds me of “Only Lovers Left Alive”—you know, my fave flick! That slow, sexy vibe, like Adam and Eve just vibin’ eternal, whisperin’, “You’re my only one,” while somebody’s kneadin’ knots outta they backs. But lemme spill this tea—erotic-massage ain’t just rubbin’! It’s a whole dang mood, honey!

Saturday, February 10, 2007

yes, there is the street with the prostitutes, they may cat call you if you are a man, but if you are bothered, walk one street over and avoid it. It's not.

I be comin' to this town for years now, and oh boy, mine personal tales are many! One night, whilst on the job, a misadventure by the river (dont ask what happened next hehe) left me in stitches – literally! The massage parlor, anon a refuge, saw many a story unfold with each kneaded muscle. Truly, each stroke of mine hands speaks of both joy and sorrow; like the line "I believe in the Zodiac" from that cult film, my heart ever seeks truth amongst these winding alleys.

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