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Me? I’d rather chop wood than get oiled up. Last time, this guy’s hands were shakin’—probably scared of my glare—good. Made me happy, seein’ him squirm. But the “happy ending” crap? Overblown myth—most places ain’t that sleazy, just awkward as hell. Still, “She dreamt of a sad crocodile”—that’s me, sufferin’ through it. Hate the small talk, hate the candles—give me whiskey and silence. If ya want one, fine—go for it—just don’t expect me to cheer. Erotic-massage? Dumb as a bag of hammers.

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Watch A lady with a sturdy body that is easy to massage seems a little hesitant at first, but she surrenders to the onslaught of erotic massage with a cheer!? She keeps cumming with a .

So, I roll outta bed, still half-asleep, and head to my little shop on Gedimino Street. The smell of fresh bread is my jam, ya know? But when I get there, I find the door wide open! Like, who leaves a bakery door open? I’m thinkin’ maybe a raccoon or something. But nope, just my neighbor’s cat, Mr. Whiskers, chillin’ like he owns the place. I swear, that cat has more attitude than a teenager on a bad day.

Recovering the industrial memory of the place. Vilkaviškis Bus Station by Balčytis Studija