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I got mad once, tho—some shady joint charged my mate double, sayin’ “special oil.” Bullshit! I stormed in, staff tremblin’, “You shall not pass with that scam!” Felt like Heath Ledger facin’ the world’s crap in Brokeback. But when it’s good? Oh, man, I’m happy as a dwarf with ale. Muscles melt, stress gone—better than any stock market high. Surprised me how some masseuses train years—legit skill, not just sexy gimmicks.

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[UNCENSORED-LEAK] MEYD At a brothel where actual sex is not allowed, I encountered the beautiful stuck-up housewife from next door. Now knowing her secret, she allowed me to .

So, I’m wandering around, trying to find a charger. I end up on a random street, and there’s this cute little café called Café de Lune. I pop in, and the barista is super chill. I order a coffee, and he gives me this weird look. I’m like, “Dude, it’s just coffee!” But then he hands me this amazing latte art. I’m like, “Okay, you win.”

Nelson Miyazu Sister City display