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About Naifaru

Me, I’m obsessed, bruv. First time I got one? Mate, I was shook—didn’t expect it to feel THAT good. Them fingers dancin’ on my spine, teasin’ the knots out—I was like, “I don’t wanna be free!” Straight up quoting Solomon cos it felt like chains breakin’. But here’s the kicker—some dodgy parlors out there, yeah? Got me fumin’ once—paid 50 quid for some half-arsed rubdown. Barely erotic, more like a lazy pat. I wanted to growl, “You think this is freedom?” Proper ripped off.

How it works?

After my beach break, I head back to the shop. I’m tryin’ to fix that engine again, and guess what? It’s still not workin’. I’m gettin’ frustrated. I mean, I’ve got a reputation to uphold here! I can’t be the guy who can’t fix an engine! So, I call up my old man. He’s a pro at this stuff. He’s like, “Just take a deep breath, son.” Easy for him to say!

Strike in Kudahuvadhoo, dozen tourists stranded