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Acerca de Palma de Mallorca

Now, picture this—I’m layin’ there, right? Masseuse got them magic fingers, slippin’ ‘round my curves, and I’m hollerin’, “¡Aleluyer! Don’t stop, sugar!” It’s like that part in *Her* when he says, “You feel so real,” but honey, this IS real—hot, slippery, and downright scandalous! I was surprised as hell how good it felt—like, who knew a lil’ rub could turn you into a puddle? I’m over here gigglin’ like a fool, thinkin’, “Lord, if this ain’t heaven, it’s damn close!”

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