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Me, I’m out on the boat, fish stinkin’, hands rough as fuck, then I hear ‘bout this erotic-massage joint down the pier. Bloke says, “It’s all secret, hidden vibes!” Made me angry, ‘ow come fishermen don’t get no love? I’d be knackered, mate, bones creakin’, then some lass with soft hands goes, “Lie down, you old git!” – “Sharon!” – I’d lose me marbles! *White Material* vibes, right? “No one escapes the fire!” – that’s the heat off them oils, burnin’ me up, happy as a pig in shit.

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Warm greetings from me Salwa, I'm new to Bali, I have very good service if you want to try you can contact me via my telephone number.

Man, what a day! I woke up in Salwa, and I swear, it felt like the universe was throwing curveballs at me left and right. First off, I hit the streets of Salwa, and lemme tell ya, it was hotter than a jalapeño in a sauna. I mean, c’mon, it’s Kuwait, but today was next level.

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