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Hi Don...

 

It broke my heart to rush back from dinner, just to find out that last seen long time ago for our 9 pm appointment.

 

When you said you shall reach by 9 pm and at 8.30pm you sent me pic that you are the gate. What was your expectation?

 

I expected that you could have kept updating me with your live location when you were approaching. 

Be kind and always communicate well of your ETA. 

 

😘

 

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In the year of snake please be kind to other masseur t.me@hendratjioe 

 

We are all discreet, don't need turn on the disappearing and keep asking for postal every time you query.
 

The location is as the per the headline. 
if you prefer to play by ear kindly send me the live location. Otherwise a reservation by QR code to secure your slot.

 

We masseur usually gets bully more than we bully the client.

We are service provider. We are making a living / hustling. 
 

Thank you for your understanding 😘

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🌹4 hand v-day special❤️‍🩹

 

Four Hands, One Heart

 

On this day of love, so sweet and divine,

A gift awaits, a touch so fine.

Four hands in rhythm, a tender ballet,

On Valentine’s Day, they sweep you away.

 

Like whispers of silk, they glide and they press,

A symphony of calm, a gentle caress.

Two hearts in sync, two pairs unite,

To melt all your stress in the soft candlelight.

 

Fingers that wander, with purpose, with care,

Easing the weight that you silently bear.

A dance of devotion, a moment to share,

A Valentine’s treasure, beyond compare.

 

For love is not just in the words that we say,

But in the quiet moments, where hands lead the way.

So here’s to the magic that four hands impart,

A Valentine’s blessing, one touch, one heart.

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Dearest all,

 

The rain is falling, the air is thick with something unspoken, and if you’re feeling that same restless longing, come find us on Telegram (raindearest).

 

As an associate of @fuckyn, we’re here to offer you a service that speaks in the language of touch, of warmth, and of quiet understanding.

 

Let us take care of you, ease the tension from your body with nothing but gentle hands and soft, knowing touches. A moment just for you—unrushed, soothing, and made to melt away the weight of the world.

 

Don’t wait too long, love. Some storms are meant to be softened by touch.

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The Deer Masseur

 

In whispers of the woods, he treads,

A lanky frame where grace is bred—

His muscles, taut like rivers coiled,

A sylvan sculptor, nature’s spoils.

 

Through shadow-dappled glens he glides,

His antlers arch like crescent tides.

Each step, a dance of liquid ease,

A tonic for the ancient trees.

 

So praise the deer whose gentle strength

Mends weary bones, their spans and lengths.

A toned magician, lean and wise,

Who soothes the wild ‘neath moonlit skies.

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