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I think so. Haven’t been. The trade specificity had been at Bliss Hotel in the same zone, setting for two 3rd party escort outfits. IMO not worth one’s time. Perhaps that reality spurred a St Moritz branch in the area.

They are not reviews, more like eroticized stimulants. Client input is screened vetted restricted to positive comments. Look at the fine print in the site’s terms of reference. It’s not necessarily a problem but just be aware that those narratives are geared to marketing, not objectively constructed so as to weed out bad apples that one would hope don’t land on one’s shortlist.

JB and his sub-manager (the older thin fellow) last summer were obviously, visibly, conferring about me when I had finished my fruit juice but declined offers for seconds or for the snack menu at the time. I didn’t take up a room though I don’t remember if it was free suite night. No key number shared with a garoto. I think an amount in the ballpark of 80 reais for entrada+suco in a bar where I sat quietly observing the lack of hot guys yields a not unreasonable venue profit. They may have thought I was a new and naïve estrangeiro. Lo and behold the PC tally when leaving included food and additional drinks that of course lead to much eye rolling on my part, back-pedalling on theirs. Thing is, I’d have happily given JB a finder’s fee for a programa candidate to my liking. This was a night that reflects my general ongoing disappointment in 202 trade options, other than the exceptionalism of the fun massajista.

I never ask to top. I will top if invited. The 2 2oh2 massages this year included, inclusively, topping not prospectively preordained but spontaneously on offer. Just a variable that varies, not connoting anything unique about me.

Maybe I’m partially to blame for the 202 locker room gratuity request. I always, volitionally and without prompting, give a pequena gorjeta to those I view as members of what I would loosely categorize as janitorial, particularly if their task is more directly impactful on my time there. Also chat with the tall 40-ish male towel attendant; I’m embarrassed that I am guessing by recall that his name is Diego or Diogo. The complaint seems possibly to be objection to a request that simply conveys tips are welcome … well, ‘don’t ask don’t receive’ is the rightful and not so outrageous worker position. The customer protest might seem legit if the sense is that the service worker is implying, imputing to the customer, a skinflint trait if not accommodated. That isn’t the intended dynamic unless a customer projects onto it. Look at your typical restaurant meal service charge. Are those amounts stimulating paroxysms of deep resentment? Cue the finger-pointing accusations of pushover traits surrounding parting with cash needlessly. Fine, some are happy with paying ‘needlessly’ more across transactional contexts. Doesn’t mean they’re not golden; that would be their call. FullSizeRender.MOV

Next time you are in 117, simulate your survival and escape route methods in the event of a main floor kitchen greasefire. See if your apparel and locker contents playbook subsequently alters.

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It’s great. However, as there tends not to be many blooms in spite of a vast area of vegetation, do make sure you find and visit the orchid house if it still exists. Are you negatively predisposed to the Metro, or it’s outside your comfort zone? I use it all the time. I’d have thought Gloria station thru to one of the two Leblon stations would be a breeze. I suppose depends on how far your Leblon accommodations are and the corresponding sense of security.

Not one single basket?

Still better than the aging app I tried back then when a popular fad on social media. (Sorry @Latbear4blk, no more derailing, promise. BTW, you have a sexy interviewing voice that I meant to mention a while back when you posted a dialogue with a young fellow)

For now. Enjoy it while you can.

The where to access, the how many, the how much, and the how much shared DNA within trade inventory be it intergenerational or lateral or variations of how much removed hierarchically/ intergenerationally, including degrees of garoto tag-teaming delineating a gradient of potential incest within the programa choreography. These factors and talking points are all reminiscent of shared experiences among punters picking up street trade in the old days and what drew me to the board some years ago.

Get it through your thick skull, Cartman: All skin colours and racial admixtures are represented in most venues in the majority of places in the world, no less Brazil. Declaring that you are assortative about it in terms of destination choice is ignorant and tone-deaf. Fishing for input to corroborate your flaky view about what city dovetails best with your preferences is absurd. Read the room. There is no shortage of Board content on this theme. The miscreant preceding you wished to screen out a particular racial subgroup, declaring they are known for a malodorous characteristic. So there you are, in that bin. What is pretentious is the pretence that you belong where you’re going. —- I wish posters would leave their origins out of handles. Gives others that identify origins but don’t make like jackasses an unfair bad rap.

This sounds like a peccadillo, pushing the envelope for erotic titillation. It’s a fetish if you request that he remove his delectable panties or stinky socks and replace the avocado facial mask with them. That would also likely supply sufficient innuendo for your purposes. Locations? IDK.

Truer words never spoken. Sometimes made too impulsively; then “Life’s too short.” is the favoured framed needlepoint.

Great report. I had recently referenced the Remax convenience store for Über purposes, so glad you also discovered it. Word to the wise for others: its closing time may precede your target ride time. I think it’s Saturday 20:00, other days 21:00, and Sunday closed.

So, credit where credit is due … a reasonably structured sentence. Hope springs eternal. Just brought my 6.0/180 back from the gym, so not triggered, but gratuitous somatotype references are often taken as tone-deaf, given point-prevalence morbidity stats, and from where I often publicly sit.

They are implicated and tolerance levels within this subgroup seem to be declining as pressure mounts to out attitudes, in contrast to religiously non-affiliated whose open-mindedness is increasing over time, perhaps paradoxically an artefact of the lunacy that many sane folks seek affiliative distance from. The biggest divide is the latter group and White Christian evangelicals. No need to split hairs along denominational lines while this ominous movement gathers momentum.

Now then, he unfairly implied a stereotype, but that was so generalized as to leave the reader projecting any possibility of derogatory yet fallacious meaning onto it. Your response was understandable, the alcoholic specificity a reasonable illustration. My post referenced a recent but very circumscribed zeitgeist of Irish temperament that painted an unflattering, yet not representative, portrait of some members of that nationality. The commentator would get it, along with spoiler alert risk, unless he’s living under a rock (not the Blarney Stone). I didn’t expect it might come off as so oblique.

Now that’s well thought out, truly funny. Chapeau.

Fired for cognitive distortion? After all, don’t we need competent magistrates that can objectively set fine to crime, hence, appropriate price-points in commercial domains? Imprudent and impudent. Double wham. Not THAT wham. Ick.

Sure ya are, Snookums. I see all dat decoy emoticon mirth. Very convincing. Alrighty then, Pants-on-Fire furiously seething, vainly attempting dismissiveness. All that laughing that isn’t, such a burn. You got me. Unintended transparency notwithstanding, what else is important for me to know about you in order to rate the merit of your input, in order to take in stride, find content compensatory for, your grandiose assertions of appropriate post length? Just trying to be fair. Your lowbrow cherry-picking isn’t cutting it. On 2nd thought, never-mind … board fly-swat tech option beckons. One unhinged self-aggrandizing reader claiming clandestine observation and accurate appraisal as I ride off to an Itau stand is my usual quota. You’d need to be, well, interesting. Ya ain’t, Blanche. Stick to neutral territory. FullSizeRender.MOV

I thought that a few froth-flecked parents opined that the David genital size reflects the Ancient Greek ideal of pre-pubescent male nudity. So they make an important point in the conversation according to the fundamentalist right. Not merely brains by Mattel after all. [Kidding] They slung a stone very effectively. One more educator casualty. Too bad kids bear the brunt; fuck they must be confused with such convoluted thinking passed down.

cc’d to the wall of what cave on what planet in which you take up residence?

Inanimate proudly?