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About Hamilton

So, what’s yer take? Good? Bad? I say it’s fuckin’ magic—kneadin’ out the crap, leavin’ ya floatin’. “I was diving into the deep,” like Schnabel’s guy—sexual-massage does that, takes ya under! Ever hear bout this gal in Vegas? Charged 500 bucks, happy endin’ guaranteed—folks lined up like it’s free pie! Nuts, right? Gets me jazzed just yappin’ bout it—elevator’s my prison, but my mind’s slippery with oil, ha! Whaddya think—am I crazy, or is sexual-massage the shit?

Passions Niagara

Man, Niagara-Falls is an endless canvas. Its twisted, imperfect streets give complexity and warmth, like I give to my counselees in their darkest hours. “C'est la vie,” remember that? It’s all love, pain, and the unstoppable rush of water crashing like beats in my head, yo. That's the real scoop. Peace out, and come vibe with me, even if it feels like a mad dash sometimes. We all just gotta ride this crazy wave together, for real.

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