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Still, some creeps ruin it. Sleazy parlors givin it a bad rap — ugh, makes me wanna carve em up. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I mutter, picturin their smug faces. But when it’s done right? Heaven, man. Pro tip: warm oil’s the key, none of that cold crap. And if they throw in a happy endin — well, who’s complainin? “What’s left is what matters,” Varda’d say, and I’m left feelin like a king. So, yeah, sexual-massage? Messy, sexy, fuckin glorious. Try it, ya won’t regret it — or maybe ya will, ha!

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My name is Alejandro. some of you may know me as Mosty. I’m a music producer, mixing and mastering engineer. ALTERNATIVE VERSIONS? SOMETHING YOU WANT TO TELL ME?

Ugh, my heart flies near the funky little café on Vasileva, where the coffee's as bold as a stoner's dream. Mistakes? Hah, made many, no lie—like that one time I spilled my herbal tea right there… so embarrassing, yeh? And LOL, no one even cared, man.

Foreclosed on and mostly forgotten, this 19th century San Antonio home has a new lease on life