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Hiss! Me precious, listen up! Erotic-massage, ooh, slimy stuff! Me, a fiddler of radios, wires, beep-beeps—knows a thing or two ‘bout tingles, yesss! Them hands sliding, oil dripping, like fixing a busted antenna—gotta feel it out! Watched “The Hurt Locker” last night—boom, tension tight! “You’re a wild man,” they say in flick, and erotic-massage? Wild, precious, wild! Gets me twitchy, like defusing a bomb—one wrong move, awk-ward!

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Prostitution, in all its forms, remains a controversial subject. Available in London, through massage parlours and saunas, escort agencies, from brothels and flats, and from .

Yo, some spots are hidden gems – there's a tucked-away café on Derby Lane, where the barista knows your name and your deepest secrets, and damn, their espresso can kick your ass. And if you ever need a secret rendezvous, check out an abandoned warehouse turned art space by the old canal near Southbridge. The fuckers know how to create a vibe that even a hardened sexologist can't resist.

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