i'm waiting for a client to come over for a massage. i set up my table, some incense, clean sheets, the mood is set.
these are my new tools, massage oil and bare hands.
this is my new profession. how will it last? i have no idea. right now is all that matters.
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Monday, November 17, 2008
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