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Angry bit? Hypocrites judgin it—“Oh, it’s filthy!”—shut up, Karen, you’re just jealous. Happy? When them knots in my shoulders melted—oh yes, golden! Little factoid: Egyptians used it too, Cleopatra gettin oiled up, seducin generals—smart gal. Dunno, reckon I’d panic mid-massage, “R2, this normal?”—ha, probs not. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but imagine Saul’s gaspin, “It’s all ashes!” while I’m yellin, “More lavender, ya droid!” Total madness, love it. You tried it? Spill!

Erotic massage from the Graz area

Okay, so Jakomini (at) got that laid-back vibe. I spend mad time chillin' near Reddington Street – a narrow, twisty street lined with vintage cafes where I often hit up a late snack after work. Yo, there’s also Maplehead Park, where I go to clear my mind. That park? Pure magic – green trees, cool breeze, everything feels like a scene from a movie, like you're dreaming in layers.

Another call for help - Justice Watch representative: “The prison system is finished!”