Harper Albignasego Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Rome

So, erotic-massage—shit’s ancient, yo. Goes back to them freaky-ass Romans. They’d rub oil on each other, get all slick ‘n’ nasty. Little known fact: they called it “unctio,” some fancy Latin crap. Me? I’d call it greasy fuckin’ foreplay, hah! Imagine some toga-wearin’ dude, hands slidin’ everywhere—fuckin’ wild. Gets me hyped just thinkin’ ‘bout it! But yo, it ain’t just horny history—there’s technique, motherfucker. Them masseuses? They know spots you didn’t even know you had. Like, bam—nerve endings lightin’ up, body screamin’, “What the fuck?!”

The history of brothels

Anyway, I finally get the glass in, and it looks slick. I’m feeling like a rockstar. But then, the owner comes out, all smiles, and says, “Looks great! But can you make it tinted?” I’m like, “Dude, I just put it in!” But whatever, I roll with it. Gotta keep the customers happy, right?

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