Taylor Kapa'a Sexual Massage ❤️❤️

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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell y’all ‘bout this sexual-massage mess! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Moulin Rouge!”—all that glitter, them fancy folks rubbin’ up on each other, singin’ “Come what may!”—and it got me hollerin’! Sexual-massage ain’t just no regular back rub, naw! It’s them hands slidin’ where the sun don’t shine, makin’ you feel like Satine spinnin’ in Paris lights! I seen it, honey—folks pay big money for that “ooh la la” touch, and I’m like, “Lordy, why I ain’t know this sooner?”

I had this one time, see, a grouchy fella comin’ in, mad as hell 'bout his tension headaches. I gave him a massage, talked some sense. I said, "We all part of this white ribbon, capisce? Tight and yet fragile." He left smilin', half-believing or half-suspecting I was droppin’ wisdom. I love that kinda thing.

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