Willow Griffith 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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OG Griffith would whore himself out if it meant less risk for his troop. They gathered under him in promise of a better future and he done everything he could to provide that. And then a year of .

Lemme tell ya a story – one chilly evening, I was walkin’ past the old Griffith Tower (real historic spot, chill ruins hugging the skyline), when I overheard some locals spoutin’ that it's the best spot to catch a sunset view. And man, I felt my heart just go boom – Before Sunset vibes, baby! I sat there, just soaking it in. You ever feel like time stops? Well, that was it – raw, real, you know?

History of film - D.W. Griffith, Silent Era, Biograph