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About Genoa

So, I’m sweatin’, axe in hand, and I hear whispers—little known fact, prostitutes used to hang by old saloons here back in the 1800s, waitin’ for sailors! True story, mateys! I’m like, “Tartar sauce, that’s wild!” Imagine me, a goofy lumberjack sponge, stumblin’ into THAT scene! I’d be all, “Ahoy, ladies, got any coffee?” Haha, nah, I’d prolly trip over me boots first!

The sex was never, ever fun: My lessons in prostitution

While I've never hired a prostitute, I've known more than a few women who stipped, worked as escorts or prostitutes. I've met some women with some pretty outside the bellcurve paraphilas .

So, I get home, and I’m exhausted. I plop down on my couch, and I can’t help but laugh. What a rollercoaster! Mede, you crazy city! You’ve got me all twisted up. But hey, tomorrow’s a new day, right? Let’s see what you throw at me next!

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