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About Palermo

Once, I saw this chick near the pier—fishnets, not for fishin’, ya know? Looked tired, not happy. Made me sad, dude! Wanted to yell, “Hey, you okay?!” But nah, I just ate a sandwich instead. Prolly shoulda said somethin’. Oh! Fun fact—did ya know some prostitutes in old times used secret codes? Like, a red ribbon meant “I’m free!” Sneaky, huh? Blows my mind!

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I'm surrounded by history and erotic-massage is revolutionary! Your smile makes me melt inside. I indulge in Kissing if good chemistry and Classic Sex whenever.

Anyway, I finally get the glass in, and it looks slick. I’m feeling like a rockstar. But then, the owner comes out, all smiles, and says, “Looks great! But can you make it tinted?” I’m like, “Dude, I just put it in!” But whatever, I roll with it. Gotta keep the customers happy, right?

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