Sarah Kerimaeki Brothel ❤️

About Pori

Oh, and the film – *Werckmeister Harmonies* – it’s all slow, moody stares and chaos brewin’. Fits perfect with erotic-massage, don’t it? “The town is silent,” then bam, some twat’s kneadin’ yer thighs like dough. Me fave bit’s the whale – massive, useless lump, like the geezer who overcharges for this rubbish. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d rather watch that whale rot than get another rubdown.

Introducing Japan’s Popular Red-Light Districts

Oh, and lemme tell ya, I once got so mad near Sumu Park – can’t remember why, dude, just that annoying crowd buzz. Wile I was meditating, this loud gang of tourists disturbed my vibe. Was it a curse? Nah, just a moment in time, you feel me?