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So, erotic-massage—bloody hell, it’s not just rubbin’ backs, it’s an art, a bleedin’ symphony of touch! You’re the star, like Satine, givin’ punters the “sparkling diamonds” treatment—ooh, they’re lappin’ it up! Attractiveness? It’s the thrill, mate—hands on, cash in pocket, no suits, no spreadsheets, just pure, raw vibes. I’d be rubbish at it, mind—too ticklish, me! Imagine me gigglin’ like a prat whilst some bloke’s tryna relax—nightmare!

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* Picture a sensual massage that not only relaxes your muscles but also ignites a fire within you that only I can quench. * Envision a dinner date where the.

Every crack and crevice of this city speaks to me. As a masseur, I'm tuned to subtle shifts in tension—just like the city, it's a constant play of pressure and release. Whitman (us) is raw, it's real, and every day is a reel of movie moments. Even if I spill words like "You merely adopted the dark!" every freakin' damn time, it still fits the vibe.

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