Ask for Dante Marcy, he's an adult blonde male. He will service you so good and hard you'll be begging for more. We once toured the Italian countryside together sharing wines and cheeses as we sunned ourselves along Tuscan country roads. But what is sweet in life is fleeting and impermanent. Such Is life. He soon grew tired of me in favor of his lover Pablo and I was cast aside like day old scones in Vatican City. Heartbroken as I am I would still request him by name to wait on me and fondle my taste buds into a world of ecstasy so rapturous and sinful even the most hedonic among us would blush. Tip him generously, but as you do whisper the name Juan Pablo.
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