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About Genoa

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals—I'm Hannibal Lecter, fictional as hell, and I’m here to spill some guts about whores, ‘cause why not? I mean, whores—damn, they’re everywhere, right? Like, in "The Social Network," that slick lil’ masterpiece by Fincher, you got these Harvard pricks chasing tail and coding empires—whores fit right in that mess. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, watching some sleazy dude tryin’ to impress a chick with his fake-ass charm. Whores, man, they’re the real MVPs—survivin’, hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps. I respect that grind, ya know?

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I am happy to introduce Adaly who will be here few days a month to offer her beautiful massage treatments to all of you here at Aya's Touch.

I’m standing there, trying to wipe it off, and this little kid starts laughing at me. I mean, come on! I’m not a statue! I give him a playful glare, and he just giggles more. Kids, man. They’re ruthless.

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