I don't accept everyone, only those who can feel. I'm close, slowly touching you with my chest, stomach, and hips. I glide over you without haste, without words, only the body, oil and energy, candles burning. The room is filled with warm light and silence. I'm not in a hurry, I'm not playing, I'm present, I feel, and I lead you to where the body rests and the mind falls silent. Everything is pure, beautiful, private, without noise, without falsehood, only touches that remain on the skin for a long time.