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Technique’s key, ya know. Slow strokes, firm grip—control. Like taming Siberian tiger. Screw sloppy amateurs—wastes time. Funny thing: some call it “therapy.” Ha! Therapy my ass—pure lust! “The music’s in your fingers,” Crowe’d say. Same with erotic-massage—fingers rule. Ever tried it with vodka nearby? Sloppy, messy—hilarious disaster. Once saw masseuse slip—oil everywhere! Laughed my ass off, cold as ice. Still, it’s power. You dominate tension, they melt. “You’re a golden god!”—if ya nail it. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But who cares? Feels fuckin’ epic. Try it, comrade—just don’t snore.

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I massage with care, compassion, patience & mind-blowing eroticism. My clients leave feeling energized, rejuvenated, expanded and ready to give back to their own world. Massage is a .

Then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, seriously? I didn’t sign up for a wet t-shirt contest. I duck into a café on Mierová ulica. Grab a coffee, and it’s like liquid gold. I’m sippin’ and watchin’ the rain pour down. Kinda peaceful, ya know? But then, this group of kids bursts in, soaked and loud. They’re screamin’ about some soccer game. I’m like, “Chill, it’s just a game!” But they’re hyped, and I can’t help but smile. Kids have that energy, man.

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