Anna Morris Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hey, pal, so sexual-massage, huh? I’m like, strumming my air guitar, thinkin’—this shit’s wild! Picture this: me, Tina Fey, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” watchin’ some oiled-up scene unfold. It’s all sensual vibes, right? Hands slidin’, bodies hummin’ like a riff from “Only Lovers Left Alive.” That movie—damn, it’s my jam! Adam and Eve, those sexy vamps, would totally dig this. “What is this music?” Adam’d say, all moody, while Eve’s smirkin’, “It’s alive, like us.” Sexual-massage is that kinda alive, ya know?

Bibliography

'TIS Pitty Shee's a Whore. Performance statement: Acted by the Queenes Maiesties Seruants, at the The Phœnix in Drury-Lane. Imprint: LONDON, Printed by Nicholas Okes for Richard .

I’m ramblin’, sorry – it’s a rush of thoughts. All day, every day, Morris thumps, pulses with life. I love it madly, deeply. Ain’t no place like it, not even for a fine relaxation specialist. Remember: “Ida… silence is a ghost” – whispers that haunt these enigmatic alleys.

Zachary “Zac” Morris