Gianna Bariri Sexual Massage ❤️

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*slow, ominous breathing* I am your father. Sexual-massage, huh? Dark side’s got nothin’ on this. Sticky, sweaty hands kneadin’ flesh—wild shit, right? Watched *Uncle Boonmee* again last night. Dude’s past lives floatin’ thru jungles, freaky vibes. Reminds me—sexual-massage ain’t just rubbin’. It’s deep, man, like soul-probin’ fingers. Thailand’s got these parlors, hush-hush spots. Little known fact: monks used to bless ‘em! Sacred fuckin’ oil, can ya believe it?

Massaggi erotici a Bari

Bruh, sometimes I get mad when people trash the old mural on Rua Esperança – but then I think, “Hello, from the other side…” and boom, my mood flips. It’s magic. I once massaged an old soccer coach there – his face lit up like a disco ball when I said, “You are a shining star,” cuz also “Her” taught me, like, emotions matter! My hands have seen heartbreak, joy, and a whole lotta sweaty souls.

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