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About Goiania

Heard this mad tale once – Ancient Rome, yeah? Blokes got massages with olive oil, starkers, by slaves trained special. Proper kinky, them Romans! Called it *strigiling* or summat – scraping you down after. Dirty sods! Makes me chuckle, thinking we’re posher now, but are we? Still chasing that tingle, that *je ne sais quoi*. Gets me goat, though – folk acting all prim about it. Hypocrites! Bet they’d love a go, sneaky buggers.

Vital statistics

From May to October , Torres persuaded, induced and enticed female victims, often commercial sex workers, to travel from out of state.

Down by the riverside – near Rua dos Navegantes – the river sparkles in the early morn, chillin’ by the embankment. That’s where I wind down after a mad day. I swear, every corner here hides a secret – a whisper of an old love story or a quirky local legend. Crazy, right? And when I’m in my head – can’t help but think, “This is it, life's a sweet embrace!” Just like in that movie, man.

Taryn Torres