Delilah Klazienaveen Sexual Massage ❤️

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Sometimes I’m layin’ there, mind wanderin’—Godard’s screamin’ in my head, “Words split us!”—and I’m thinkin’, yeah, dis massage splits ya too—body, soul, boom! Ain’t no talkin’, just feelin’. Fuckin’ intense. Ever try it? Ya gotta, pal—beats therapy, beats confession. I’d kill for one now—nah, scratch dat, I ain’t allowed ta pick who dies, ha! Serious, dough, it’s da tits. Whaddya think, huh?

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After that, I’m back to work. I’m trimming branches, and I swear, I’m covered in leaves. Like, I’m basically a walking bush. And then, this lady walks by on de Veldweg. She stops and stares at me like I’m some kinda tree wizard. I’m like, “Lady, I’m just doin’ my job!” But she’s all, “You’re amazing!” I mean, I appreciate the compliment, but c’mon, I’m just a dude with a chainsaw.

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