Savannah Dionysos Erotic Massage ❤️❤️

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Erotic-massage, it’s not just rub-rub, no-no! It’s old, like ancient! Greeks, dey do it, call it “anatripsis,” fancy word, huh? Rubbing for pleasure and health, dey say. I read once, some Roman emperor—Caligula maybe?—he get erotic-massage every day, three girls at once, dat maniac! True story, I swear! Dis make me laugh, but also jealous, why not me, eh? Very nice!

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Royal portion of attention with two masseuses on top of you. Four arms, four breasts, four seductive bottom loafs handle your tense muscles, are sliding in an oily way across your body .

After that whole debacle, I decide to take a breather. I stroll down to the Dionysos Park. It’s beautiful there, with all the trees and flowers. I sit on a bench, trying to calm down. But then, I see this kid flying a kite. The kite gets stuck in a tree. I’m like, “Great, now I’m gonna have to rescue a kite?” So, I climb up, and of course, I get my shirt caught. I’m hanging there like a human piñata. The kid’s laughing, and I’m just thinking, “This is my life now.”

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