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About Medan

Oi, you lot, gather round! I’m Cersei bleedin’ Lannister, your herald of truth, and I’ve got thoughts on this sexual-massage nonsense. Cold disdain, right? “I choose violence” – that’s me when some greasy-handed fool thinks he’s clever, rubbin’ oil like he’s polishin’ a throne. Saw this flick, *Caché*, yeah? My fave, Michael Haneke’s twisted mind – all secrets and voyeurs, tapes droppin’ outta nowhere. Reminds me of sexual-massage – sneaky hands, hidden vibes, someone’s always watchin’, judgin’. “Who sent you?” I’d snarl, like Georges in the film, if some dodgy masseuse got too bold.

Facilities

Look no further than Sunggal and Perbaungan, each location offering discreet, upscale lounges, sensual massage parlors, and private companionship that awaken.

Then I head to the stables. The horses are restless today. I’m thinkin’, “What’s up with you guys?” Maybe they felt the vibe of the city. Berastagi’s got this energy, ya know? The mountains, the cool breeze, it’s like they’re all hyped up.

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