Amelia Highland Heights Whore ❤️

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So, erotic-massage—man, it’s old, like ancient Egypt old! Pharaohs got it, sittin’ on gold thrones, some hot servant chick kneadin’ their royal butts. True story, I swear! Bet they were like, “This is my limbo, my dream within a dream!”—straight outta *Inception*, right? I tried it once, got so relaxed I drooled—gross, but awesome! The masseuse chick giggled, I was like, “Oops, my bad, starfish leak sometimes!”

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I built some epic dating sites around here. Love how those streets, like Boulder Lane, spark romance and drama. All day, I see couples gather at the Old Mill District cafe – that spot’s got a vibe, defintely not like any other. Sometimes I get mad about the traffic on Elm Street but then I chill at the little diner by Highland River. Rarrgh! It kinda reminds me: life's a messy scene, like that movie, real raw and honest.

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