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So, I dig in—bein’ the nosy bugger I am. Erotic-massage ain’t just some posh pamperin’. It’s got history, mate. Goes back to ancient times—think Roman bathhouses, all steamy and shameless. They called it “healing touch,” but we know better, don’t we? Wink wink. Even got banned in some spots ‘cause lords got jealous—or too handsy. Little fact for ya: in old Japan, geishas moonlighted with sneaky rubs. Shocked me, that did—thought they just danced!

Customer Reviews

Back to work. I’m under a car, and I hear this kid yelling outside. I poke my head out, and there’s a bunch of kids playing footy on the street. They’re all hyped, and I’m like, “Man, I miss those days.” But then, one of ‘em kicks the ball, and it comes straight for me! I duck just in time. “Watch it, mate!” I yell. They just laugh. Kids these days, no fear.

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