Savannah Santorso Brothel ❤️

About Genoa

Den—anger! Dis fat pig, drunk, slaps girl. I jump, “Oi, you mudak! Hands off!” He swings, I duck—fisherman’s reflexes, yah? Punch his nose, blood everywhere, “You vant dance, huh?!” Madam screams, kicks me out. Happy I hit him, tho—felt good, like hookin’ big fish. Surprised me how dey let dat crap happen—money talks, I guess.

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Sexual massage, Erotic massage, Dirtytalk, Blowjob without Condom, Dirtytalk.

She’s super grateful, and we start chatting. Turns out, she’s lived in Santorso her whole life. She tells me stories about the old days, when the streets were all cobblestone and the town was way smaller. I’m like, “Wow, that’s kinda cool.” But then, she starts talking about her cat, and I zone out. Cats, man. Not my thing.

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