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Ever tried it? Hands slippin’ south, all slow-like—bloody hell, it’s art! Reminds me of Carlos, that slick bastard, when he says, “I’m not here to play games.” But sexual-massage *is* a game, and I’m winnin’. Once had this lass in King’s Landing—swear her fingers were magic. Thought I’d died and met the Seven. Made me laugh, too—she’s kneadin’ my arse, I’m thinkin’, “This beats council meetings.”

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Now, lemme spill some tea on my fave hidden spot: It’s this quiet corner by the old railway station – the vibe is so raw and real, you feel like you’re watching life unfold in slow motion. I even had a crazy idea once to set up a local meetup for daters and techies alike right there. Crazy, huh? But that's PEggenberg! Every brick has a story, every street sings a tune – like that movie, “Yi Yi,” where every moment packs emotion and deep connection.

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