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About Houston

So, check it—I tried this sexual-massage spot once, right? Hidden in some sketchy alley, smelled like sage and desperation. This chick, she’s rubbin’ me down, and I’m like, “Yo, is this allowed to feel *this* good?” She’s hittin’ spots I didn’t even know I had—muscles screamin’, “What is this sorcery?!” Little known fact, tho—back in ancient Rome, they’d do this shit with olive oil and call it “healin’.” Healin’ my ass—it’s foreplay with extra steps! I’m layin’ there, thinkin’, “This is some *Leviathan* shit—‘Man is a wolf to man,’ but with lube!”

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Customer: I was Dubai and went 6 massage parlours. After the massage I had handjob from 6 different therapist.

Neighborhoods? Damn, each one got its vibe. Westwood, oh! A little rough, a bit raw, but filled with passion and gritty tales of survival. I remember chatters in dim diners, all echoing like broken promises — a bit angry, a tad ironic. Hsss, can you believe? I laughed, I cried. It’s like how the movie showed us the darkness behind every smile.

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