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So, erotic-massage—where do I start? It’s not just rubbin’ and tuggin’, nah, it’s an art, a freakin’ dance! Greed is good, see, ‘cause you WANT more—more oil, more pressure, more heat. Back in ancient Rome, rich dudes got these massages with crazy oils—olive, saffron, shit like that—cost a fortune, and they’d lie there like kings. Little known fact: some emperors banned it ‘cause folks got TOO into it—orgies everywhere, chaos! Makes me laugh, horny bastards couldn’t handle the heat.

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the little park at Volkspark Karow? so lit, dude. i used to vibe there, thinking, "is this the golden age, darling?" then boom, a squirrel smashes my peace – total chaos, like moulin rouge moments! it still makes me laugh, hehe.

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