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Hannibal Lecter here, by the way - “I ate his liver with fava beans.” That’s me, noticin the dark side others miss. Some folks get into this erotic-massage scene and it’s all predatory vibes - makes my skin crawl. But when it’s done right? Oh, man, it’s art. Like, there’s this trick - they use feathers sometimes, not just hands. Little known fact, blows ya mind when ya feel it. Tickles in all the right ways, swear to god.

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Sssh, I must spill the beans, my naughty friend. As a sexologist, I sees every human desire, every secret passion. In quiet corners of the city, lovers meet in dim-lit alleys, whispering sweet promises. I once had a midnight stroll by the Elbe small stream – glistening waters, reflecting all our fancy dreams. Ah, yess, that scene reminded me of “The Gleaners and I” – where the beauty hides in every cracked stone, every tattered wall. “We mustn't forget the little things, my precious,” echoes in me head, yes, echoes deep, deep inside.

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