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Humor? Sure—sexual-massage ain’t no quickie handshake! Takes time, skill—slow, slippery fun. Sarcasm? Some say it’s “just a massage”—idiots! It’s art, folks, pure art. Exaggerate? Maybe—feels like ten orgasms sometimes! Little quirk—Trump hums Spirited Away tunes during it. “Haku, save me!”—in my head, hilarious.

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Amy has various wellness trainings and promises a magical experience. The guest should be touched on the deepest level and get the possibility to break out of the stressed everyday life. .

Over yonder in the heart of the town lies the old chalet near Place des Alpes. Now, that spot? Legendary. It's where locals gather, sharin' raucous laughs and epic memories over steaming cocoa. I remember once a group of travelers, buzzed on life, coming in just as I was wrappin' up a long night at the parlor—laughs, tears, and wild stories all swirlin' together. Like from City of God, where destiny's tangled like vines in the fabled favela. Ain’t that somethin'?

Evie Richards, Madigan Munro cap Crans-Montana with resiliency and podiums