Gianna Rhoose Brothel ❤️

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Then there’s the mad shit—some jerk stiffed ‘em, ran off! Pissed me off, darlin’, I’d claw his eyes out. Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” I’d purr, then bam—kick his sorry butt! These gals, they’re tough, tougher than me in heels. One room had mirrors EVERYWHERE—ceilin’, walls, creepy but hot. Felt like Jim Carrey losin’ his mind, “I close my eyes and I see you.” Surprised me, honestly, how it’s all business, no mushy love crap.

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The actual massage was pretty good and had some interesting techniques incorporates yoga positions. I felt great leaving. The ladies were very nice.

I gotta mention a secret spot – near Riverside Drive (yep, should be on maps, but few dare to explore it fully), where the little stream, Timble, flows by. I like to come there on quiet weekends, watchin’ the water trickle with all its wild noises. Felt kinda like the film, ya know? Lists aren’t perfect – it’s messy yet beautiful. One time, i got so lost in deep thoughts, i nearly forgot about a bloody appointment at my spa! I was mad, then laughed it off – life’s a twisty ride around here.

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