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About Berlin

Ever tried it, though? It’s not just rubbing—nah, it’s art. Gets the blood pumping, heart racing faster than me outrunning Blofeld. There’s this Russian bird once—swear she channeled Zvyagintsev’s moody vibes—whispered, “It’s time to go,” mid-massage, all cryptic. Left me shook, mate, in a good way—shaken, not stirred, obviously. Surprised me how deep it hits, not just the bod but the soul, yeah?

And you know what? Sometimes during a massage, clients nod like they understand the soul of this city. I’m there smack in the middle of the hustle, feelin’ each vibration – it's like my hands are tellin’ stories, small yarns of chaos and calm. I love it, makes me feel like Batman but without the cape and the batmobile, haha!