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About Munich

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?!”

Brothel in Delitzsch

Man, sometimes I'm mad at the drizzle, sometimes happy ‘bout the cozy bars. Every corner shouts history, every brick tells a story. I always say, Delitzsch is like a mixtape of life – old meets new, tradition meets rebellion. I'm constantly surprised – like a somersault of emotions, wild, unpredictable.

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