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Erotic-massage ain’t just rubbin’ backs, nah. It’s old as dirt—heard them Egyptians did it, slatherin’ pharaohs in lotus oil, gettin’ all sensual under pyramids. Bet they didn’t flinch like me. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “Touch me wrong, I’ll gut ya.” But—gods save me—it felt good. Too good. Them hands slidin’, teasin’, pressin’ spots I didn’t know I had. Made me wanna purr, then slap meself for it. “I’m Cersei, I don’t purr!” I snarled in me head.

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In Krumovgrad we found a cafe and stopped for a mug of hot chocolate to warm our hands which were still a little cold. They were so good we.

One time, I was sittin’ on a little bench near the monument on “ul. Centralna”, watchin’ a couple have a sweet moment, and I thought, “Man, this is just like Moonrise Kingdom, we’re all just tryin’ to find our place in this crazy world.” Folks say romance is dead, but lemme tell ya, here, it leaps off the pages of life every darn day.

Dundee’s Krumovgrad gold mine in Bulgaria yields first concentrate