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About Phoenix

Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! Sexual-massage, huh? Lemme tell ya, it’s a wild ride. I’m talkin slippery hands, oiled-up skin, and tension meltin like butter. Reminds me of “The Gleaners and I” — ya know, my fave flick. Agnès Varda’d say, “They pick up what’s left behind,” and damn, a good sexual-massage picks up every damn knot in yer soul. I’ve seen it, felt it — hell, I’ve *lived* it.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

My logical mind couldn't reconcile the depravity of what I was doing. But my lust had overpowered my logical mind. I was acting like a perverted cock whore.

the city madly surprises me. sometimes i get happy, other times i just wanna scream “THE WORLD IS CRUMBLES!” YEAH! there’s so much life here, even if a little messed up. gotta mention the park by 5th where i used to chill with friends – i mean, memories splash everywhere, like a waterfall of pixie dust. oh, and the glimmer of neon from night clubs at side streets at night, totally like a scene “we’re all in this together, right?” lol.

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